#she’s still a sweetheart though 🥺 my best little baby girl 🥺

[runnning-outof-time]

Thanks for sending this lovely surprise in, Cia! 🥰 this gif tho…🥺🥺🥺 it immediately made me think of my mini-series, Girl Dad.

PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK!

Loud Sounds

Tommy Shelby x Reader (from the mini-series Girl Dad)

Warnings: ptsd fueled episode (brought on by sound)

Tommy and his daughter, Thea, are out on Arrow House’s grounds. Thea asked if her father could take her fishing for the day and Tommy, surprisingly, agreed. (Y/N) was rather pregnant with their second child, and Tommy knew she needed a rest.

With their rods in hand, Tommy still managed to get Thea’s favorite horse, Sammy, out of the stable and the two rode him to the pond that was on the property.

Things were going well. Tommy had shown Thea how to properly cast the line and the little three and a half year old was more than happy with reeling in lily pads and soggy sticks. Tommy was happy that he was able to spend some quality time with his daughter; he’d been guilty of thrusting himself fully into his business these past several weeks.

But the baby was coming soon, so Tommy decided to cut back on the hours in his office. He even found that the more time he spent with his family, the less he was trying to find ways to quiet his mind.

He was usually ok with loud sounds, bangs in particular, and horses getting startled, so having this happen truly scared him. Afterwards he reasoned that maybe it was because the two sounds happened together, but in the moment he shutdown.

There was either a car that misfired, or someone in the woods shot their weapon. The loud bang that came from it startled Sammy to the point where he was rearing back and whinnying loudly.

Hearing these sounds made Tommy hit the ground; his mind transported back to France. He slid down the slight slope of the pond, flattening his body as best he could against the mud as he covered his head with his arms; waiting for the imending gun and canon-fire. He squeezed his eyes shut, prepared for it once again.

But it didn’t come. Instead, the sweet voice of his daughter filled the silence that returned after the horse had calmed down. “What’s wrong, daddy?”

Her voice made Tommy open his eyes and look around. He was breathing heavily, adrenaline still coursing through him and he was still able to hear his heart beating in his ears, but that was the only sound. Removing only one of his arms from his head, he checked his surroundings. It quickly became apparent that he wasn’t in France. Then he saw Thea. She was looking at him with an expression that was a mix of confusion and worry.

“Daddy?” she asked again, her head tipping to the side as she made her confusion even more clear.

“Noth…nothing, sweetheart. Nothing’s wrong,” he told her, not trusting his voice enough to sound confident at first.

“Mumma’s not going to be happy that you got your shoes and pants wet,” she pointed out in a warning tone, making Tommy realized that the lower half of his legs were now submerged in the pond.

“I don’t think she will be,” Tommy agreed with his daughter, taking a few more steadying breaths. He hated that he’d reacted like that; especially in front of Thea…but it was thanks to Thea that he was able to snap out of it. She quickly made him realize that he was no longer in France.

“I can help you up, daddy,” she then said to him, extending her hand out as she crouched down next to where he was laying.

Tommy’s heart instantly swelled at her offer, wondering how he managed to be blessed with a child who had such a pure soul. “I’ll get up on my own, love. Thank you though,” he politely turned down her offer, pulling himself up, out of the water then so that he was standing again.

“All better?” Thea asked, looking up at him now.

“All better,” Tommy nodded, sending her a smile, making one form on the little girl’s face.

The creaking of the door made Tommy glance up from the paper he was reading over. He decided that he’d take some time alone in his office after the incident that happened at the pond. He brought the newspaper down to his lap when he saw that (Y/N) was in the doorway. He smiled at her, silently waving her over.

(Y/N) listened, moving into the room and shutting the door behind her. She waited until she was a step or two away from him to finally speak. “Thea told me about what happened at the pond today,” she said softly, testing the waters to see if he wanted to talk about it or not. Tommy was always hit or miss when it came topics such as these. She didn’t want to push him if he didn’t feel comfortable with it.

“She told me about my pants and shoes then, eh?” he asked, chuckling slightly he rubbed the back of his head. He looked down at his lap as his smile faded, thinking back to what had happened earlier. “It was just loud sounds, love. They happened at the same time and…” he trailed off, exhaling the rest of his breath as a sigh.

(Y/N) sent him a sympathetic smile, knowing how tough it was for him to express these types of things. The fact that he even began talking about it was a rarity. “I know,” she began, catching herself before continuing, “well I don’t actually know, but…”

“I know what you mean,” he cut her off, seeing that she was getting ready to talk herself into a circle. “I’m fine now…got over it pretty quickly once I realized Thea was there. She helped me,” he told her, sending her a closed-mouth smile.

“She didn’t think much of it,” she informed him, smiling back, “just thought it was funny that you got wet.”

Tommy chuckled at her statement, waving her over to sit with him. (Y/N) obliged, happily taking a seat on his lap. “Thanks for checking on me,” he mumbled against the skin of her neck before he pressed a kiss to it.

“Of course, love,” she smiled at him before she rested her head against his shoulder.

They sat in the comfortable silence for a few minutes before Tommy spoke again: “maybe I ought to go take Thea fishing again,” he mused, his hand brushing lazy circles against her swollen abdomen, “she really seemed to like it.”

“You should,” (Y/N) answered, nodding the best she could with her head rested against his shoulder, a smile forming on her lips.

“Maybe I’ll even take this one out there too,” he continued, referring to the child that would be born any day now.

“Even better,” (Y/N)’s smile grew as she lifted her head and pressed a kiss to his lips.

So I got a but carried away with this one 😅 I hope you enjoyed it!

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[jarofstyles]

I love your testing posts!!! Can we please get more best friends dad Harry texts????

Yes I can angel! This is the verboten universe 🤗 time wise, right after Letting Loose chapter

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🩷Y/N- italics

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🩷: I miss you :/

H: I know. I miss you too. I’m sorry, I didn’t anticipate her coming home so soon.

🩷: it’s okay, honest. She’s your daughter, she’s more of a right to be there than me

H: Mm. Well I missed her but I’m sorry our plans got derailed.

🩷: plans you still haven’t told me, sir

H: Sir? I like it.

H: We were going to make pizzas in the yard with the pizza oven that the house came with, split a bottle of wine….. and other such things.

🩷: such things assssss?

H: I bought something fun to try with you.

🩷: do tell, please.

H: I like the manners. Sweet thing you are.

H: A toy. You told me you like a bit of overstimulation, and it’s got great reviews. I spent a few days researching.

🩷: that makes me irrationally fond and also horny at the same time

H: You’re welcome? I think? Haha.

🩷: yes, please. :( I want to try it with you.

🩷: you’ve been liking the experimenting then? We haven’t discussed it much.

H: I’ve been loving it. I’ve been around the block a few times but I didn’t realize how much I’d been missing out on.

H: I love discovering things with you.

🩷: it better be only me. 🤨

H: I’d never dream of anyone else. Trust me.

H: You’re my sweet girl, yeah? I can’t fathom touching someone else when you’ve ruined me.

🩷: and you love when I call you daddy ;)

H: I mean, yes. I do enjoy that. More than I anticipated

🩷: what else do you like more than you thought?

H: this is going to get very crude, sweetheart…

🩷: good. I can’t be there to convince you in person but I like when you’re dirty with me. 🥺 please, Daddy?

H: You’re trouble.

🩷: yes, and you enjoy it. ;)

H: I do.

H: I enjoy being… messy. I like how wet you get for me and the mess you leave on my skin and the sheets. Like to see you get all soft and pliable for me, making a mess on my cock with it and the sounds it makes. Knowing you get like that for me alone does a lot for me.

H: and I like when you’re on top and you give up a little, let me take back over and fuck up into you. That gets those noises out of you.

🩷: well you get my spot perfectly that way. Though you always get it. I’m happy you like me being messy, considering I’ve got little say in that.

🩷: is that why you go a bit feral when you take me doggy? Cause you watch how wet I get for you?

H: Precisely.

🩷: I really like how you’ve been choking me. I didn’t know I’d be into it- or you

🩷: you’ve been giving it to me good, Daddy. I’m getting spoiled and now I feel like I can’t go a day without it :(

🩷: keep thinking about last time when you told me you wanted to knock me up and keep your cum inside of me and fucked it into me after you pulled out made a bigger mess… you’ve no idea how many times I’ve been thinking about it.

H: Darling, you’re causing problems for me now.

🩷: who says you can’t come to my place?

H: I don’t know, baby… I shouldn’t, may be seen as suspicious since I stay home so much.

🩷: say you’re going out with your friends last minute. Please? 🥺

🩷: please Daddy? I’m all worked up and I’m wearing something pretty….

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H: Fucks sake, sweetheart… you can’t just do that.

🩷: I just did ;) come on, old man. Come over and touch me. I’ve been waiting for you all day.

H: give me 20 minutes.

🩷: 😇😇😇 I’ll buzz you up.

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[erin-bo-berin]

more with singleteenmom!reader x Steve harrington!! Please! We all need it!!

I’ll be happy to! Here’s another little blurb because my heart is warm for dad Steve 🥺 also I applies I might’ve gotten a little carried away.

You better believe Steve is so involved with baby girl from the moment he meets her.

Early in your relationship, every time he comes over, he’ll just pick her up and kiss her all over her face until she’s shrieking and giggling with joy.

“How’s my favorite girl?” he’d ask.

You joke that Steve is only dating you for the baby cuddles although you don’t mind one bit because you can’t help but fall in love with him just a bit more every time you see him with her.

Steve wants to help with everything. Feeding her, baths, bed time, although his first time changing a diaper, he was so confused and worried.

She’s at the stage where she’s a lot more active and fussy when it comes to having her diaper changed because she just wants to be on the go. The pure worry on his face when she’s throwing a fit crying is heartwarming, but a bit hilarious.

“What’s wrong? I’m not hurting her am I?!”

You obviously reassure him that it’s not him, she just hates staying still for a diaper change at the moment.

“Hey, it’s okay sweetheart. I know this isn’t fun, but I’ve got you, yeah? I’ll get this done and over with soon alright? Wanna hear a funny story? So yesterday Dustin thought it would be funny—“

You just might be a bit amazed as you watch your daughter’s howls slowly turn into sniffles as she becomes enraptured about Steve’s story about Dustin’s latest prank on his friends. You’d never seen her so calm for a diaper change.

It’s a new task and he’s a bit clumsy at first, but soon he gets the hang of it. When the diaper is on and her onesie back on, he picks her up, wiping her face of her tears.

“Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”

She immediately melts into his shoulder, her head falling into the crook of her neck, her eyes drooping.

“Ah that looks like the problem. It’s time for someone’s nap isn’t it?”

Steve is always so cute asking if he can do something. He looks at you, asking if it’s okay if he rocks her to sleep and really, how can you say no? You settle him with her pacifier and the little stuffed bunny she likes to have and leave him to it.

He sits down in the rocking chair, placing the pacifier in her mouth and she instantly starts sucking on it.

“Do you want your bunny too?”

Her little hands grasp it, holding it to her chest between him and her.

“Would you like to hear a story?”

Her head now resting on his chest, she sleepily gazes up at him, fighting sleep as hard as she can.

“Okay. Well, once upon a time there was a little princess. She was tiny, but she was mighty. That’s because her mommy, the Queen had raised her to be. Unfortunately, the evil King had no interest in his daughter the Princess which I personally think is a shame because the Princess happens to be the most amazing little person. So is her mommy. Then, along came a peasant boy. He wasn’t Royal. But he instantly fell in love with the Queen. He loved the way her smile lit up her face every time she smiled. How sweet and kind she was to others. How even though the peasant thought he had no chance with her, she gave him a chance. He was the happiest guy ever. You wanna know why? Because she is the best thing ever to happen to him. You are too, my little princess.”

Steve glanced down and noticed she was fast asleep on his chest, but he couldn’t help but sit there a little longer to rock her before taking her to her crib.

Little did he know that you’d been outside the door listening to it all with a smile on your face and love in your heart.

•

Bath time is always interesting with babies. But if Steve gave her a bath? He made it a whole production.

“Now what is Mister Ducky doing huh?”

She’d babble back at him, still not entirely fluent in actual English, more so baby chatter.

“Did he really? He had no business doing that to Mister Cow.”

You laughed as you handed him the baby shampoo, eyeing the bath toys your daughter was playing with.

He would gently wash her hair, making sure to keep any suds out of her eyes as she happily played. Usually you could tell when she was over bath time because she’d start to fuss, tears coming soon.

As soon as the last suds were rinsed out of her hair, Steve would pick her up and wrap her in her towel.

“Hey, none of that okay? See, it’s over and we can get you into your pajamas all nice and warm okay squirt?”

•

Steve loves buying her things. Frankly, you can’t get him to stop. He spoils you and your baby girl way more than he should, but he happily does it.

One day, it might be a stuffed animal, one that she loves to play with.

Another time, it may be a book. He knows how much you like to read to her. Your little girl loves being read to, so books are always part of the gifts. Sometimes, he evens asks to read them to her. When he isn’t, he’ll sit in with you while you read to her. Besides, if Steve is around, your little girl wants him near.

Speaking of, she grows so attached to Steve that every time he comes over, she’s going to him. First, she crawls her little tushy off—the proper way, unfortunately not backwards much to Steve’s disappointment (just kidding)—and raise her hands to be held.

“Teve! Teve!”

As she grows, she’s always pulling herself up by his pant legs. Her vocabulary has been growing with her motor skills and it transforms to, “Teve, up!” when she wants to be held.

It seems like in a blink of an eye that she’s toddling to him, her steps still a bit awkward, but she’s on the run towards him when he comes over, a big smile and arms raised to him.

Steve was there for her first steps because of course he was. He’s always with you or you’re both always with him. Whether it comes to him coming over, the three of you going out or even hanging out with his other friends and children, you spend a lot of time together.

You just happened to be at a party/get together that Nancy Wheeler was throwing at her parents’ house. Not like a high school party, but just one with good food, good friends and plenty of fun. Everyone is there from her and her boyfriend Jonathan, Robin, all six kids and of course, you, Steve and your little munchkin.

Of course, they’d all met you and your daughter before but Steve loves to show her off as she’s his own which honestly, she might as well be. He’s as involved and proud of her like she is. You wish she was his, but you know she is his daughter in every way that counts.

He’s toting her around on his hip, occasionally letting her roam free with the kids to entertain her as she’s definitely into her exploratory “let’s get into anything we can get our hands on” phase.

“Steve! I think she’s trying to walk!” Dustin exclaims.

He turns around, along with you as you watch your little girl pull herself up on the coffee table that’s in front of the couch in the basement of the Wheeler house.

You’re both ecstatic as you watch her walk, still holding onto the table, as she takes steps.

Steve crouches not too far from her, holding his arms out.

“Can you come here sweet girl? Can you come see Steve?”

She looks at him hesitantly, as if afraid to give up the hold and support the coffee table gives her.

“You can do it, you don’t need that ‘ol coffee table. Come see Steve. I’ll give you cuddles.”

She giggles, letting go of it, taking one tentative step, then another.

“That’s it! You got it! Just a few more steps!” He’s beaming so much now. Even if she were to stumble and fall on her butt now, he would be so proud of the baby steps she’s taken.

But she keeps going and with one, two, three more steps, she stumbles into his arms where he scoops her up with joy.

“You did it! My baby girl did it!”

He lifts her into the air and she squeals, everyone else who’d witnessed it too, cheering and awwing at the sight.

He kisses her cheek and she replies by putting her mouth on his nose making him laugh even harder—with joy, excitement and pure love for her, you and all of his friends.

“Thank you for the kiss. Can you give mommy one too?”

He bends her to you where she leaves a sloppy open mouth kiss partially on your cheek.

“Now, how about some ice cream huh?”

“Steve, you’re cleaning her up if you get her as messy as last time!” you holler after him.

Which of course, he doesn’t mind. The most mundane things are the best time as long as he’s with you and his munchkin.

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[sunshinesteviee]

steve singing to baby! or the baby bump 👀🥺 it would be so soft and sweet

stoppp this made me melt 🥺 dad!steve, pregnant!reader, fluff; wc: 819

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“Hey, you okay?” Steve’s voice was soft as he emerged from the bathroom to find you laying on the bed, trying to find a comfortable position, which was proving to be quite the feat.

Letting out a sigh, you nodded, “Mhm, just… ya know. Not comfortable.” You placed your hand on the ever-growing bump, rubbing in slow circles, “Baby won’t stop kicking.”

Steve frowned as he got onto the bed, crawling up towards you. One of his palms landed gently on your tummy near your hand as he leaned over you, the tips of his hair brushing over your forehead, “I’m sorry, sweetheart.” 

You shook your head as your free hand maneuvered up to brush Steve’s soft hair out of his face, fingers slotting through the strands, “‘S okay. Just part of it all.” Before he could reply, you pushed your chin up towards him, lips pursed in a silent plea for a kiss. 

He took the hint and leaned down, lips slotting against yours perfectly, just like always. After a few moments he pulled back just enough to give you a blinding smile, and another short peck on the lips before leaning back onto his elbow, “Anything I can do?”

“Mmm…” you dropped your head back onto your pillow as you stared up at the ceiling, pretending to be deep in thought. You reached for Steve’s hand still resting on your tummy and interlocked your fingers as you murmured teasingly, “Talk some sense into that kiddo of yours. Anything to calm him for a bit.”

“Weird how she’s my baby when she’s causing problems,” Steve huffed playfully, emphasizing the fact that he was certain the baby was a little girl, contrary to your belief. 

You grinned and nodded, as if it was obvious, “Must be the Harrington bloodline. Always causing trouble.”

Steve pressed another kiss to your lips, the action betraying the huff he let out, “And to think, I was going to sing baby girl to sleep for you.” And before you could whine that it was just a joke, Steve was shuffling down the bed so his face was level with your stomach. 

Your heart absolutely melted in your chest as you watched Steve push your pajama shirt up over the bump and then lean down to press a kiss to it softly. He was already the best dad in the world, and you knew he’d be even better when your little one arrived. His eyes flicked up to yours for a second, all soft and warm with love, before he leaned back down, lips pressing to your skin again. You propped yourself up on an elbow, watching Steve silently as he began talking to your stomach, voice barely above a whisper, “Hey, in there, baby. It’s your dad. Asking super nicely to let your mom get some sleep. What do you think? Just for a bit?”

A more pronounced kick pressed into the place Steve’s hand was laying against your skin. He gasped dramatically, soothing his hand in small circles, “Sass already! Starting so young. I’ll ground you, young lady.”

“Steve,” you giggled, reaching down to brush his hair out of his face so you could see him clearly, “You can’t ground our unborn baby. And besides, we both know you’ll be good cop, and I’ll be bad cop.” 

He let out another huff, but dropped his face back down to your stomach, another kiss pressed near where his hand was laying, “Fine. No grounding. But please let your mama sleep? I’ll sing you a song.”

You dropped back down into your pillow, but reached down for one of Steve’s hands again. He took your hand carefully, watching as you tried to get comfortable with your eyes closed. When it seemed like you were content, Steve started singing quietly. He hated singing in front of other people — though he was better at singing than he gave himself credit for — but you were the exception. Even then, he was still shy about it, singing you are my sunshine as quietly as he could. 

Knowing the lullaby was just as much for you as it was for the baby — maybe even more so — he sang just loud enough for you to hear, hand rubbing slow circles over the swell of your stomach. He only stopped when he glanced up and saw your eyes closed, nearly asleep. Pressing one last kiss to your skin, he made his way back up the bed to you.

Steve laid down next to you, head on his own pillow as he carefully wrapped his arms around you, not wanting to disturb you after you’d finally gotten somewhat comfortable. After pulling up the sheets and quilt, he pressed his face into the crook of your neck and placed a soft kiss there. 

Your voice came out quiet, heavy with sleep as you murmured, “Love you.”

“Love you most, sweetheart.”

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[askstevella]

Can we keep him? 🐶🐾🥺

“Mom.”

She was cooking.

“Ma.”

She raised an eyebrow.

“Mother of our—”

“Yes, Kendall.” She responded.

“Can I keep Astro? Please.” He asked for the second time that week.

“What did your father say?”

“Uh, he said yes.”

Kendall had a similar look on his face, a puppy dog look that he earned from his father. It was scary how even though Kendall Rogers wasn’t their son biologically (that they know of 👀), he had traits that were similar to his father in more ways than one.

This was one of them.

She and Steve talked the night before about this topic…

….Stella had entered the bedroom after tucking in little Sarah Marianna Rogers in bed and kissing both of their kids goodnight. Steve sat under the covers scrolling through his iPad as he heard Astro in the living room barking softly.

He knew his wife was on the fence about getting—or in this case, keeping a dog but she let him stay for a while now. But she hasn’t said yes to the whole plan.

Their children were thrilled about the possibility, meanwhile she was still very upset with her brother about what happened. He thought he would try to convince her otherwise. She climbed into bed beside him, flipped on her phone as she smiled at him.

“Heyyyy.” He said with a sweet grin.

“Hi?” She replied.

“We’re alone.”

“Yes we are. No one to bother us.”

“You wanna, you know?”

“Who are you and what have you done to my husband?”

Before she can even say anything about his actions, he snaked an entire arm around her and flipped his wife onto her back as he was on top of her. She giggled and yelped at his quick moves.

“Wh-what are you doing?” She asked mid laugh.

“Showing you that I am still Captain America and you’re my best girl.” He said smiling.

“Lady Strange. What are you getting at, mister Rogers?”

“That our family should grow. I always wanted a big family.”

“Honey we have two kids. Isn’t that enough?”

“Of course. But I mean, how about we officially add that little furry guy to our family.”

“Steven Grant.”

“Estella Elizabeth. You let that dog stay here for a little bit, why not make it official? Kendall named him for god’s sakes honey.”

“But..it’s a lot of money for a dog, you have to pay attention to them and—“

“Our son has proven himself worthy of him. I always wanted a dog too.”

“I..Theigo never once thought of telling me first.”

“Stell, you can be mad at your brother all you want but he must’ve done it for him a reason. He loves his nephew.”

“Next thing he knows he buys Mary a bunny…”

“Then we will have our own animal circus. Listen, you may not be on board with this kind of thing but it’s happening sweetheart. Our kids deserve a dog.”

“Damn it.”

….which leads them back to this point. Kendall looked at his mother waiting for an answer in hope it will be a solid yes.

Stella sighed deeply and looked at her son with a smile.

“Okay, fine, you can keep Astronaut Rogers.” She says chuckling.

“You’re serious? I can keep Astro? You’re not joking right?” Kendall asked, wondering if this was a trick.

“No, I’m not. Baby, your father was..right about this. And yes your uncle was an idiot for not telling me first..but I can’t lie, I love how he meets you happy.”

“He does mom. He really does! I promise to take care of him, he can stay in my room during the colder months and—”

“Hold it right there blondie, he will be sleeping in my living room with a bed and blanket. He’s not sleeping outside unless he wants to. And you have to promise me, you won’t get Astro lost in the woods or something.”

“I promise. I totally understand and I would never do that.”

Kendall rushed into his mother’s arm hugging her tightly and repeating soft ‘thank you’ for a moment. She hugged him back and kissed his hair before watching him go off to the front yard to take Astro on a walk.

“He better not pee or shit on my favorite chair, like Rick did!” She yelled from the dishwasher.

“No promises!” He yelled back.

“Take your sister with you!”

“Okay!”

She rolled her eyes smiling to herself.

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[alyswritings]

Separation Anxiety

Request: hi! could you do a rudy pankow x daughter!reader where is toddler age, she is attached to rudy and gets separation anxiety from him. one day on set they get separated and the reader starts freaking out and no one can calm her down until they find rudy. lots of comforting fluff at the end 🥺

Rudy Pankow x daughter!reader

Summary: Y/N freaks out when she can't find Rudy.

Warnings: separation anxiety, fluff

a/n: thank you for the request! hope you all enjoy!

(gif not mine)

Rudy doesn't know how, when, or why it started. Y/N was fine with being away from him when she was born, but then one day it's like a flip switched and she couldn't stand being away from him.

She'd freak out if he was away for long periods of time and eventually it became that she was too afraid to even leave him for a little bit. He isn't sure if something happened to make her that way or if it was just some sort of phase she was going through. But she's already three and it's been like this since she was one, so it must be a very long phase if it is one.

Rudy is holding Y/N, the girl playing with his shark tooth necklace, perfectly content with being held in her father's arms and the warm sun beaming down on them.

"Okay, baby girl, I gotta go with the crew and Chase for a bit." Rudy says.

"No." Y/N whines, her arms latching around his neck.

"Hey. I'll be in your viewing distance. I'm just going right over there." Rudy points to the small shack nearby. "If you really need me, somebody can walk you over."

"Go wit' you now." Y/N says.

"We gotta film a scene, sweetie. You can't be in my arms." Rudy says.

Y/N frowns, slumping against Rudy's chest, her head nestling below his chin. Rudy rubs her back, kissing her on the head.

"I'll be back before you know it, okay?" Rudy quietly tells her, brushing some stray hairs from her face.

"Otay." Y/N sadly sighs as she lifts her head.

"Otay." Rudy repeats. He kisses her on the nose before putting her on the ground. "I love you." He tells her.

"I wuv you, too." Y/N tells him.

Rudy rushes off to the shack where the others are waiting for him, leaving Y/N with some of the crew members.

After a while, Y/N can still see her father, but not being close to him unsettles her.

Y/N is only staring out at the water for a few minutes and when she turns back, she doesn't see any sign of Rudy.

"Daddy?" She calls, looking around for the familiar face. "Daddy!" She yells, but gets no response. Y/N tries to see him, but still comes up with no Rudy. She lets out a small whimper, feeling the familiar feeling of dread start to fill her.

"Daddy." Y/N whimpers. The girl breaks into sobs, catching everybody's attention. Madison immediately kneels down next to the girl, concern etched across her features.

"Y/N? Hey. What's wrong, sweetheart?" Madison asks the sobbing girl. "It's okay, baby girl. What's going on?"

"Daddy!" Y/N sobs.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. He'll be back in a bit. He probably just had to go see something with the others." Madison says, cupping the toddler's face and wiping at the tears.

"No! Daddy!" Y/N screams, her sobs becoming louder. Both Madison and Madelyn try to calm the girl down, but nothing works.

"No! I want daddy! I want daddy!" Y/N yells.

"Somebody go find Rudy." Madison orders as she brings the toddler into a hug. JD and a producer rush off, on the search for the blonde actor. Madison tries to soothe Y/N, though nothing seems to work.

Eventually, they hear footsteps rushing back over and Madelyn turns to see Rudy running over, JD behind him, having been the one to find him.

"Yo! Hey, hey, hey. What's up?" Rudy skids to a stop.

"I-- she's freaking out." Madison says.

"Hey. Hey, baby girl." Rudy kneels next to them. He places a hand on Y/N's head and the girl manages to look up. "It's okay, baby. I'm right here." Y/N leaves Madison's hold and crashes into her dad. Rudy tightly hugs her, letting her sob into his shoulder.

"I got you. I've got you." Rudy murmurs, doing his best to soothe her. He rubs her back and head, whispering sweet nothings and reassurances to her. Rudy winces as he listens to her sobs. He knew moving further away without her was a risk, but he didn't even know he went that far.

Chase was showing him something and Rudy didn't realize he was out of seeing distance until a few minutes later. He knew Y/N was staring at the water when he left so part of him hoped that she'd just keep her focus on that until he got back.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

Eventually, Y/N manages to reduce to sniffles as she cuddles into her dad's chest. Rudy has by now moved to one of the docks and is sitting on it, one foot swaying in the water. His other foot is tucked under his leg.

Y/N is curled into his chest, one hand tightly gripping onto his shirt. Rudy softly combs his fingers through her hair, rocking them back and forth slightly.

"I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't mean to leave your eyesight. It was a mistake. Daddy's sorry, he wasn't thinking." Rudy says, kissing her on the head. "I'm sorry. We're together now. I got you."

"Don't weave." Y/N pleads, looking up at him with her watery blue eyes that match his.

"I'm never leaving you." Rudy promises before kissing her forehead. "You and I are stuck together forever." He tells her making her slightly smile.

"What if... after I'm done filming today... you and I... we go get some ice cream?" Rudy asks. He tickles her sides making her giggle which brings a smile to Rudy's face.

"Otay!" Y/N giggles out as she pushes Rudy's hand away. Rudy laughs, making sure he has a good grip on her so she doesn't fall off his lap and into the water.

"I wanna get in water." Y/N says, looking down at the water.

"Here. We'll dip your feet in, okay? We can't go swimming right now." Rudy says. Y/N nods and lets Rudy take her shoes off. "Ready?" He asks.

"Uh-huh." Y/N nods.

Rudy holds her underneath her armpits and dips her into the water until it reaches her knees before pulling her back out of the water. Y/N giggles as she lightly kicks her feet around, splashing some water. Rudy dunks her legs back in, lifting her up again.

Neither notice Madelyn near the dock filming the cute moment, smiling softly at Rudy and his love for his daughter.

"He's a good dad." Chase notes, the other cast members agreeing.

Taglist: @glxwingrxse @venomsvl

#rudy pankow #rudy pankow x daughter reader #rudy pankow x daughter!reader

[davinashifts333]

DATING KIM NAMJOON PT. 1:

⚫️summary; what I think dating Nam-Joon is like based off my initial thoughts on this gorgeous man & just how I believe he’s gonna be in my Fame DR (yes reality shifters are welcome here. gang gang.)

⚠️warnings; fluff, Joonie being a cutie, teef rotting FLUFF with Joonie, Kim Nam-Joon, Nam-Joon, implied smut, some swearing, Nam-Joonah, etc. 18+ so gtfo if you’re not. k thx bye.

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-being best friends with the Bangtan boys.

-being like the little sister to them especially because they love to tease you about yours and Joonie’s relationship.

-“Ahh! Y/n and NamJoon! Make him and Appa Y/n! NamJoon, marry her. NamJoon, aren’t you soooo lucky? She’s perfect for you ah? Y/n isn’t he just so handsome? Wow. You scored the big guy.” -Mostly Jin and Hobi but also Jungkook.

-Jungkook loving that you’re younger than him so that makes you the official maknae of the group (because since you got the PIPES, they let you sing vocals on some tracks with them & welp, they made you an honorary Bangtan Member).

-V being like the male version of you so you both consider each other brother and sister.

-being a maknae & all the hyungs being over protective of you especially because they see you as their “little sister”.

-being Jimin’s go to pillow because he loves seeing NamJoon jealous.

-You knowing Korean but not saying anything until you start scaring the boys with full on convos in Korean;

-“야, 우리 오늘 뭐해? (ya, uli oneul mwohae?/hey, what are we doing today?)” -Y/n

-“도대체 한국어를 어떻게 알아요? (dodaeche hangug-eoleul eotteohge al-ayo?/how the hell do you know korean?)” -Hobi

-“마법? 어떻게 생각해 바보. (mabeob? eotteohge saeng-gaghae babo./magic? what do you think fool?)” -Y/n

-the Bangtan boys being so fascinated with how you are so similar to Joonie but also so different from him.

-“V was making fun of me today, he said you make me more confident and some how more clumsy.” -Joonie

-“He’s not wrong. You broke a vase when I said hi last week. Then? You went to a photoshoot and killed it. I’d like to take credit for the last part… Not the vase though.” -Y/n

-Driving everywhere because Joonie CANNOT be trusted with a driver’s license.

-Calling Namjoon; Appa, Joonie, Nam-Joonah, Namu, RM, RapMoni, Daddy Mon, etc.

-Namjoon calling you; his Baby, Flower, Darling, Sweetheart, Y/n/n, Babygirl, Princess, etc.

-S I Z E K I N K !

-D A D D Y K I N K !

-You, speaking fluent Korean, sometimes still mess up & he just says; “you’re doing great baby, keep going.”

-LIKE SIR. UNALIVE ME RIGHT NOW!

-T H I G H K I N K !!!

-you working out with Joonie but not being able to keep up because this fool likes to be FIT & you just wanna be healthy, not a muscle builder.

-Art Museum Dates. 🥺

-featuring in some BTS & RM songs.

-him writing songs/raps about you & then performing them but before he starts he says; “This one is for My Girl, who’s stood by me at my worst, or what I believe is my worst but she helps me understand is just the lower moments in life that she makes brighter by being at my side.”

-being THE BEST of friends with the Bangtan boys & them always mimicking little habits you have.

-painting Joonie’s nails.

-dyeing your hair & using the remainder on Joonie, so you end up matching.

-THE BEST CUDDLES EVER.

-traveling everywhere where there’s good museums or thick luscious forests so you & Joon can get away from the crazy reality you both live.

-due to you having your own music career, you write songs about Joon which the boys mess with you about.

-“Ahhhh, look at this single, 2017?! THIS WAS BEFORE YOU STARTED DATING! NAMJOONAH LISTEN! SHE WAS ALREADY SMITTEN!” -Jin

-“Jin NO! SHUT IT OFF!” -Y/n chasing Jin with a weapon (not really a weapon more like a big add pillow that would knock him on his ass).

-i really, HEAVILY, WHOLEHEARTEDLY believe Joonie would have a kink about seeing you in his clothes so when you’re usually alone you wear biker shorts & a big sweater of his that fits you damn near like a dress & he is just flustered the whole time.

-“You know? I kind of like the feeling of not having to wear anything under here.” -Y/n teasing Namjoon.

-“That’s enough. Go to my room. I’ll be there in 10.” -Joon whispering in Y/n’s ear.

-B E S T S E X E V E R.

-passionate sex where he admired every inch of your body simply because he’s claimed it as his & no one can make him feel what you can & vice versa.

-the boys teasing you about your size;

-“Namjoonah, are you sure you’re being careful with her, she’s tiny. Y/N! COME! Stand right here. Namjoonah you next to her.” -Jin being the hyung he is.

-“Jinhyung please stop. I KNOW she’s tiny. Bu-” -Jin lifts his finger automatically hushing Joon.

-“JIMINIE! Assume your position.” He shouts & Jimin is not between you & Joon.

-“Ahhh yes. Just as I suspected. Jimin is taller. Wow. How have you not broken her Namjoonssi?” -Jin, with a very serious look on his face.

-“Are we done now? I may me tiny… But I will kick your ass…” -Y/N as she glared at the boys.

-they all burst into laughter because of how funny she looks, arms crossed, furrowed eyebrows and all.

-dating Namjoon is just so pure & full of love yet so passionate & dirty at times.

-LIKE WHEN I TELL YOU THIS MAN IS SO FINE. SO SCRUM-DILLY-ICIOUS!! 🥺🔫

-he is so sweet & gentle at times but when he’s had a tough day or us upset about something he will come in through the front door, straight face & all, ready to either tear you apart or devour you, or both.

-buys you a matching bonsai to his so you can both have them be a couple. 🥺

-dies a little when he sees you performing because he is just so fucking proud of you but also when he sees you in the crowd of his shows with the boys. he is so happy to see you standing with the other millions of people he loves with his entire heart. (obvi he loves you most but you know) he claims it makes him feel whole. the way you feel when you see HIM at your shows.

-in conclusion dating Kim Namjoon is literally a motherfucking gift, a blessing, a fucking miracle that you were touched to receive because he is just everything you ever wished for & so much more. it’s an everlasting love that you will tell your kids, grandkids & GREAT grandkids about.

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-MORE TO COME! HOPE YOU ENJOYED! 🫶🏼

#bangtan namjoon #kim namjoon #kim namjoon x reader #kim namjoon x you #kim namjoon x y/n #kim namjoon fanfic #kim namjoon fluff #namjoon x you #namjoon x reader #namjoon x y/n #namjoon x oc #bts namjoon #rap mon bts #rap monster #rap monster x you #davinashifts333

[dany36]

actually i need to talk some more about the ch 11 ending and human milla/milla maxwell because this game just stabbed me in the heart over 36 times and i still have 5 chapters to go so i won't be able to hold on until i do my usual junk thoughts post at the end.

GOD. WHAT AN AMAZING CUTSCENE. Dare I say the best cutscene in the history of tales games?? I just...can't deal with all of the emotions it handed to me at once. from Elle being such a fucking sweetheart trying to protect Milla by hitting rideaux with her sword, to Milla's heart-wrenching scream of "Please! Look after Elle!" before she sacrifices herself, to everyone's lovable badass Lord of Spirits Milla Maxwell's incredible return to the action...like...WHAT THE FUCK!!!! AAAAAA now THIS is how you write a damn cutscene!!!

FIRST OF ALL, when the game introduced fractured milla, of course i was happy to see A Milla in the game!!! Milla has become one of my all-time favorite video game characters so the fact that we got to see her again was fucking wonderful!! obviously I quickly realized how different this Milla was from Milla Maxwell, but I honestly liked her?? i'm glad we saved her from the fractured dimension she was in because holy shit she just looked so vulnerable in front of fractured muzet!! once she joins your party you realize she is much more charimastic in her own way, her voice conveyed much more warmth than Prime Milla, and of COURSE her relationship with Elle was so cute and sweet!!! Prime Milla's friendship with Elize and Leiah won me over in Xillia 1 but Elle's attachment to Human Milla was so fucking well-done that I just lack the words to express how fucking devastating the follow-up to Milla's sacrifice has been to watch, and to see Elle get so angry with Prime Milla for not being HER Milla is like....AAHHHH THIS IS TOO DAMN GOOD!!!! I HATE IT BUT I LOVE IT BUT I HATE IT!!!

SECOND OF ALL, i was such a naive fool when I got excited to see the title card for chapter 11 and saw that it said "Milla Maxwell" because oh shit!!! The Milla we all know and love from Xillia 1 is FUCKING BACK, BABY!! But NOOOO, of COURSE there can't be two Millas in the prime dimension, I had no fucking idea her "dying" was gonna be so fucking heart-breaking to watch!!! I couldn't even be as happy as I thought I was gonna be upon Prime Milla's return because of what I had just witnessed, but...that's what makes this so damn good, isn't it??? 😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔 human Milla was just so relatable and the game did such an INCREDIBLE job of having her grow on you as her own character!! she isn't the Lord of Spirits but who the fuck cares?? this Milla was amazing in her own way!! 😭

And can I just say that Milla's voice actress has done a fucking excellent job in this game?? I noticed the difference in her voice between Human Milla vs Prime Milla right away, it's insane!! like, as soon as Prime Milla spoke, I got...a bit sad because that warmth and charisma from Human Milla was gone, but then I was like...yep...that's Milla Maxwell alright... 🥺😭

it's a bit weird to see that your affinity level of Human Milla carries over to Milla Maxwell, especially 'cus I just did Milla's ch 3 story and it really does feel like you're starting over in terms of getting her trust. even though she DOES say that when she was in the dimensional abyss she dreamt of the Human Milla and Ludger and the rest, but....idk idk human Milla you will never be forgotten!!! ;_;

ALSO THANK YOU NAMCO for including a small skit of Elize being happy to see Prime Milla again and Milla saying that she looks as good as ever. LIKE YES ELIZE AND MILLA BESTIES FOREVER 😭

and lastly...Elle. Elle you beautiful adorable little girl you must be protected at all costs. i must admit i didn't care much for her at the beginning of the game and found her...kind of...annoying lol. but wow once again good job namco for her character development because if ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ELLE I WILL GO ON A KILLING SPREE!! she's suffered enough!!! FIRST with her dad being missing and now Human Milla!!! AUUGHHHHADLJFALDKJFL

well, enough xillia 2 for today. i need some time to recover from this heartbreak. ;(

#tales of xillia 2 #tales of xillia #tox2 #junk #just...props to namco for the writing in this chapter i can't say it enough #i am both excited and scared to see how this game will end #NO SPOILERS PLEASE

[tbmaybank]

Okay I was wondering if you could please do a dad!rafe where the reader has to go on zoom for high school and rafe and the readers baby starts crying so rafe goes to pick up the baby but the baby keeps crying and only wants the reader but she’s busy on a zoom call and rafe finds out the baby is hungry. Also can they be teen parents and the baby is 3 months or something and you can make up the rest.

Warnings: teen pregnancy/teen parents

A/N: dad!Rafe makes my heart melt 🥺 also; I know this has been sitting in my inbox for a bit. I'm spending the next couple days working through the requests I have!

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You had planned your entire life out by time you were 14. You knew what university you wanted to go to, what you were going to major in, and even what company you wanted to work at after. One thing you didn't plan on, was Rafe Cameron. And you definitely didn't plan on having his baby at the beginning of senior year. You were scared that being a teen mom was going to throw all the work you've put into your GPA out the window, but luckily you had the option to take your classes through Zoom this year, which has helped. Plus, Rafe was beyond helpful.

When you had first found out you were pregnant, you were terrified to tell Rafe. Thought he would freak out and want nothing to do with you or the little one. He surprised you though, being actually excited about it. Sure, he was scared at the thought of being a dad, but he tried his best to never let that fear show.

Your little girl, Olivia, is 3 months old now. Currently, she was asleep in her room while you were in the middle of your zoom class. You had the baby monitor set up next to your laptop, since Rafe was busy with work stuff, having graduated a year before you. A little over halfway into your class though, you notice Olive starting to wake up on the video monitor. You watch her for a second, seeing if she falls back asleep, but the crying you start hearing assures you she's up. Sighing, you move to unmute your mic to excuse yourself from the rest of class, but before you do you see Rafe enter on the monitor.

"Shhh baby." You hear him say as he lifts her from the crib. You start trying to focus on your class again, but also watching them on the monitor. You watch as he paces the room bouncing her, trying various things to make her happy, to no avail. "Baby girl, I know you want momma, but she's busy, so you gotta deal with daddy for a little bit, okay?"

You try not to giggle at him trying to reason with a 3 month old, but you do find it adorable that he tries too.

"Liv, sweetheart.. you're making me feel a bit rejected here." He says, still bouncing her. He turns and looks at the camera, and gives it a look like he knows you're watching. "Babe, if you're listening, I think she's hungry, and I lack the ability to lactate."

You turn your attention back to your teacher talking, and see that she's wrapping up the class. Holding your phone where the camera on your laptop won't show it, you send a quick message to Rafe.

Me: 5 minutes. I'm sorry :(

You try to listen as your teacher tells you and your class the assignment for tonight, but you know you're going to have to get a recap of the whole second half of this class from your friend.

"5 minutes baby, it'll be okay. You can handle boring ol dad for 5 minutes, right?"

You continue trying to watch your teacher and Rafe at the same time for the next few minutes. Once the class is finally finished, you log off, and rush to Olivia's room.

"Oh thank God, she hates me, y/n." Rafe says as soon as he sees you enter the room.

"She doesn't hate you, Rafe." You say as you take Olivia from him. You take her and sit on the rocking chair in the room, and begin feeding her. "You just can't do this," gesturing to her nursing. "Trust me, when she gets a little older, she's gonna be a total daddy's girl."

"Yeah? You think so?"

"I know so. Thank you for trying today, I know you were probably busy."

"Not really. Your education is more important."

You look down at your daughter who is drifting back to sleep, then smile back up at Rafe. "I love you."

He leans down and kisses you, then kisses the top of Olivia's head. "I love you both, more than anything."

#rafe imagine #rafe fanfiction #rafe x reader #rafe x y/n #rafe x you #rafe cameron obx #outer banks #obx #drew Starkey

[neskastree]

I wanted to ask this, as I couldn’t find anything about it. What is Mari’s feelings about the whole thing? Headcannons, feelings towards her family, hero? I just want The Mari headcannons of “Everyone lives but it isn’t okay” AU 🥺👉👈 she is a big comfort character

True, true, there is not much - and I am so sorry, I haven't worked on the AU at all in the last few weeks. Or months even 😱

Alright, let's take a dive into Mari's world of feelings and how everything changed:

"I didn't change much, but everyone around me did"

"I miss my little brother so much. I see him everyday,

but I get about once a week a conversation with him"

"And a hug... Well, I haven't hold him in my arms for far too long. I should have not been so stubborn and just hugged him back then"

More Headcannons below! They’re text only ´v`

Her bond with Sunny is severely hurt, but she tries her best to mend this bond. It hurts her how he tries distance himself, but she ist stubborn enough to never give up, so sometimes, they actually do something together.

She loves both her parents but she can see that the relationship between father and Sunny has gotten really sour, due to the accident. She would still protect Sunny as best she could and defend him whenever she was in ear-shot of their 'conversations'. Both her parents want to help her, but her father is overprotective, making her feel sick and weak, while her mother actually listens to her and her actual needs, where she does need help and where she just needs time.

There is plenty of time where Sunny is tasked to do something for her (by their father) and is burdened to spent time by her side, in which he prefers not to talk. Tasks which Mari would like do on her own, as she doesn't want to be treated by anyone like an infant (she allows her mom to help with bathing tho).

"..." "Sunny doesn't need to do my breakfast, I can do that myself, DAD"

She tries her best to reconnect with Sunny, but figures, he needs space. Which she gives him. Though she always tries to convey how much she loves him whenever they see each other. Rarely, they get a special little moment, where everything feels like nothing ever happened.

"I love you. You're my baby brother. There is nothing that could make me stop loving you. But... Now you're taller than me. Could you get me the cookie jar that's on top of the fridge? For you and me?" "... Okay"

"I would do anything to make it better"

The time she spends with Aubrey is way more than before the accident. Aubrey is acting unofficially as Mari's spy, to figure out what Sunny is planning to do, since her little brother still has a noteable crush on the quirky happy girl, and tells her more than his sister. (Not much more, but still, they talk everyday)

But she and Hero want to make it work. And both of them start at working at themselves. They learn together for school and then they talk to find out how the relationships to one another has become so fragile and how to mend them.

She spends less time with Hero than, unfortunately. Since the one time where Hero screamed at Sunny, Hero was not welcome anymore in their home - by Mari's demand. Mari was so disappointed, she treated him with the cold shoulder for a week, which brittled him. Their relationship is not ruined, but it is at a straining point, for sure.

"I'm sorry Mari. I have acted like an idiot. Could you forgive me?"

Which is fine for Mari. As long as Sunny was over at Basil, he had light in his eyes. Not like at home, where his eyes are similar to a black, dull mirror.

Basil is a sweetheart. He witnessed the horrific incident and has stayed a gentle lil boy. She would never want to burden him with anything, so she just asks him if he could tell her if Sunny is over at his home and how he is doing. Basil agrees to tell when he is over, but would tell not much more, it could break Sunny's trust in him.

"We started a new flower bed and Sunny picked all the seeds himself. I hope he will show it to you!"

Playing the Piano is more of a chore on her daily plan. She still kind of enjoys it, but tries to practice only when Sunny is not home.

Kel and Mari are Sunny's protection duo. They don't have to talk much, they just... know each other really well. Still, Mari is impressed how quickly Kel became so mature in the time where she was out cold im the hospital.

And she is thankful for that. He was the glue that kept everyone together.

"Don't worry Mari! I gotcha back!"

Mari being bored out of her mind and too much free time started to knit. Soon she was knitting for everyone socks, gloves, beanies and scarves. Oh, so many long scarves. She even tries to knit a vest for Mewo!

Secretly, she and Aubrey go to the old hideout and try to train Mari's legs in the little lake. Mari is told that she will never walk again, but Mari is stubborn. So is Aubrey. They will not stop, and they will only stop, if Mari's father finally gets her the physiotherapy she asks for.

She wants to walk again. She has to be strong for herself and her brother, because he needs her. And she wants to be able to catch up to him and take him into a big hug.

#omori #omori spoilers #omori mari #omori au #elbneif au #asks #technically the whole main cast #Omori gang

[bridgertonbabe]

Not that is anyone's bussiness but I've been feeling a little down lately and I've seen your drabbles so I was wondering if you could write something? 🥺 Would you wrote about Benedict, Sophie and all their children going to the forest near My Cottage in the night to see the fireflies? I think that something they would do

Of course! Hope this cheers you up!

Benedict had been tucked away in his studio for the best part of the evening. He had scoffed his dinner and settled down at his easel as the creative juices flowed. He had only paused four times over a two hour period from half seven. First his darling baby girl Violet had padded in, her dolly tucked in her arm, and he scooped her onto his lap for a cuddle and a goodnight kiss. Sophie had taken her up to bed and then like clockwork every half hour his sons came in; Will, Alex, and Charlie, all wishing their father goodnight. Benedict stayed painting till half eleven, only coming to a stop once he got himself distracted by constantly looking at his most recent portrait of his wife, and began longing for her, even though she was only upstairs.

When he reached the landing he opted to first poke his head into his children's bedrooms to check on them before joining his wife. He peered into Violet's bedroom first but found her bed was empty. This wasn't too strange; at three years old his little girl sometimes awoke in the night and sought out her parents or brothers, whether it was for comfort from a bad dream or just for companionship. Next he looked in on William and yet again found an empty bed. Still, he didn't think much of it, after all William was only five and suffered bad dreams and a need for company as much as his sister. Next was Alex's room but once more there was an empty bed. Now Benedict was starting to think something strange was going on. To have three out of four kids out of bed whether they were scared or lonesome was unheard of. Surely his eldest, Charlie, at nine years old would be in his bed; and yet he wasn't.

As perturbed as Benedict was, a slow smile drew on his face, as he imagined the only other place all of his children would be. The thought of entering his bedchamber to find his kids cuddled up with his wife, maybe sharing in some hot milk or giggling at being up at such a later hour, warmed Benedict's heart. So he entered his bedchamber but ended up surprised by what he saw.

"Finished for the night, sweetheart?" Sophie smiled up from her book where she read in bed - alone.

He cast his gaze around, checking his children weren't hiding under the bed or lounging around elsewhere in the room; but they weren't there.

"Ben?" Sophie called. "Are you alright?"

"Uh, yeah... fine." he nodded hesitantly. "I just have to check something."

He stepped back out of the room and shook his head. Where on earth were his children?

Benedict wondered if his eyesight had deteriorated (it wouldn't be the first time the quality of his vision had been questioned). Maybe his kids were all in their beds and he somehow didn't notice a single one of them. What if he had been staring at his canvas too long and was now hallucinating things (or at least omitting them)? What if his wife, for whatever reason, had given him that special tea Colin had given to him from his last adventure in Europe? Jesus Christ, wouldn't he know if he was high? And even if he were, surely that didn't explain why he had no visual on his children?

He retraced his steps and decided to recheck all of his children's bedrooms. He began with Violet's room. Empty. Then William's. Empty. Alexander's. Empty. And lastly Charlie's. Empty.

He repeated himself again, going into each room and looking all around, making sure his children weren't playing a midnight game of hide and seek and had tucked themselves in their wardrobes or under their beds. But each room was clear of any child.

"Darling?" he powered back into his bedchamber where his wife was still reading.

"What is it?" she frowned, concerned by the strain in his voice.

"Where are the children?"

Sophie looked at him with the most baffled expression.

"Hm, I think they must be running away with a dish and a spoon whilst a cow jumps over the moon." she quipped and arched an eyebrow.

"Soph; I'm serious." he intonated.

"In their bedrooms sound asleep of course." she tutted and rolled her eyes.

"Really?" he retorted incredulously.

"Really." she nodded slowly, regarding him as if he were going mad.

"Care to check?" he bit out.

"Well where else would they be?" she tsked.

"You tell me!" he practically squeaked.

Still bemused by her husband's behaviour, Sophie got out of bed and made her way to Charlie's room. As soon as she saw it empty she quickened her pace into Alex's, hurried into William's after, and then ran into Violet's. She came back out of their daughter's bedroom, her eyes wild with shock.

"Did you find them?" he asked pointedly.

"Where are they?" she cried out.

"Why do you think I was asking you?" he spluttered.

Sophie then began calling out for their children and Benedict joined. Having established they weren't upstairs the pair descended to the ground floor, hoping their children had all snuck into the kitchen to make some late night hot milk. The pair covered the entirety of the lower level of the house but still could not find a single one of their children.

"Oh, Benedict; where are they?" Sophie asked fearfully.

"Did you hear anything?" he tried asking; it wasn't like Sophie to not notice any one of their children getting up after being put to bed.

"No, no. I would have known. I would have known." She insisted and he could hear her voice croaking with anxiety for their children's unknown whereabouts.

"Let's try outside. Maybe they're out there for some reason." he suggested, keeping a calm and level voice for the sake of his wife, even though he was filled with worry himself.

They came out into the garden and began desperately searching for their children, calling out in the hope they'd hear a response. With no luck in the garden itself they moved further out to the general grounds surrounding the house. They kept calling and calling, shouting out into the darkness with no luck, until -

"Mama!"

They both stilled at the response to Sophie's wavering calls. It had sounded like one of their boys but they didn't know in which direction it had come from.

"Mama!" this time they heard the call clearly and they recognised it to be a different voice; the voice of their daughter.

Both Benedict and Sophie tore off towards the forest that backed onto My Cottage, the one which led towards their lake.

"Violet!" Benedict yelled out hoarsely.

"Papa!" Violet's sweet little voice called back to him.

"We're here!" they heard Charlie shout.

Finally Benedict and Sophie came across all four children near the front of the forest. All were in their bed clothes and all were barefoot. Sophie immediately pulled Violet up into her arms and sagged with relief to be reunited with her children.

"What were you thinking?" Benedict snapped at the boys. "Coming out here all alone in the dark at this hour?"

"We're not alone." William frowned. "We have each other." he reasoned.

"I meant alone without your mother and I." Benedict reiterated. "You scared the life out of us! What on earth are you all doing out here?"

"I'm sorry, papa." Alexander stepped forward timidly, fiddling with his hands. "I just wanted to show them something. I didn't mean to upset you and mama."

Benedict went to speak but stalled, a curious expression pulled at his second son.

"What did you need to show your brothers and sister at this hour?" he questioned.

"Look, papa!" Charlie gestured to the bushes they were clustered around. "See for yourself!"

Perplexed, Benedict stepped closer and peered down at the bushes. He saw nothing, not with the darkness cloaking them.

"Wait, papa!" Alex seemed to have read his mind before he had even spoken. "Let your eyes adjust for a moment! Then you'll see!"

Despite his confusion, Benedict followed his son's advice as Sophie sidled up beside him, also curious to see what it was that had led to the mass exodus of their children from their beds. After a minute or so, just as Benedict was about to give up and march them all back to the house, something did catch his eye.

There was tiny dim glow of light coming from a stem in the bush. He hadn't anticipated seeing any sort of light source - and then he saw another one, and another, and another, until he realised the smallest of glowing orbs appeared to be lighting up the bushes before them. Utterly bewildered by what he was seeing Benedict inched closer to see what on earth was causing this strange phenomena.

Upon closer inspection he discovered the glowing green specks of light were emanating from the most unlikely or sources; bugs. What he thought appeared to be some sort of beetle was clinging onto a stem of the bush, it's bottom aglow with green light. Benedict had never seen such a thing.

"It's a glow-worm, papa!" William informed him in an excited hush.

"Oh my!" Sophie gasped and she inched closer too.

"Their bottoms light up!" Violet giggled and rested her head against her mother's.

"How... how did you..." Benedict was so mesmerised and in awe of the sight before him that he couldn't even finish his sentences.

"Uncle Phillip told me about them." Alex told him. "He said they only appear in June and July and only at night. Isn't it amazing, papa?"

Had Benedict come out here and not been able to adjust to the dark and therefore not seen the aforementioned glow-worms, he was sure he would have given his brother-in-law a good clip around the ear the next time he saw him. But the fact that he was gazing at the bush at the green little lamps lighting it up... well, he had to admit it was something quite amazing indeed.

"It is." he agreed with his son.

His family stayed there for a few minutes more before Benedict called it a night and stated they should all head back indoors to bed. He told his sons that as incredible as the glow-worms were that they should never venture outdoors at night ever again. Alexander profusely apologised once more, but Benedict assured him he was forgiven. He then promised his children that they could come out again the next night to see the glowing insects and this was met by a delightful round of cheers.

As Sophie carried Violet, Charlie jumped onto his father's back, and Benedict hoisted both Alex and William into his arms before carrying them back. As promised, Benedict took his wife and children back out the following night to soak in the ethereal glow of the tiny creatures lighting up the bushes. It would continue to be a tradition for many years to come and one in which the whole family eagerly anticipated every time the summer months came around.

#so we don't actually get fireflies in the uk and if we do they're few and far between #however we are home to glow worms so i went with them instead #asks #requests #bridgerton drabble #benophie #benedict bridgerton #sophie beckett #my cottage #charles bridgerton #alexander bridgerton #william bridgerton #violet bridgerton ii

[georgiapeach30513]

hi Jen,

Can we pwetty pwease with a cherry on top maybe get James and iris’ first date🥺 like when it went from babies in love to like full blown teenage crushes or who asked who, what they did.. 🥺

These two love birds! Meant to be from the moment they met! They are the sweetest little things. So they got older they always had a bit of a crush, even went on "dates" but what about their first official date, no parents?

🖤🖤🖤🖤

I’d Love To

Summary:  It’s official

Pairings:  James Rogers X Iris Drysdale

Rating:  CUTE

Warnings: just these babies growing up, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.3K

Desperate Lives AU Masterlist

Iris Drysdale Masterlist

“Mr. Drysdale?” James peaks his head in through Ransom’s office, and upon seeing him Ransom just shakes his head no.  “I, um, I kinda had something I wanted to ask you,” Ransom’s eyes go down James body.  For sixteen he has filled out and grown up, but Ransom still shakes his head no.  “Please, can I just talk to you?”

“Fine, sit down, James.  What is it you were need to talk about?”

James looking at his lap takes a long drawn out breath before looking back up at Ransom.  “I wanted to take Iris on a date,” he knew it was coming.  The fact those two still hung around each other, he knew that it was a matter of time before he was going to be at the very least just picking her up to take to school.  “I’ve been driving for a few months, and I don’t want to do anything major, just dinner.  Been working a bit with Frank, so I’ve got money.”

“Oh, like a real date?  Like just you two?” James nods his head yes.  “She’s fifteen.”

“I know.  I’ve known her my whole life, but...Mr. Drysdale, I know we’re young, but she’s it for me.  I don’t want...there’s no one that could ever compare to her.  I know you and my dad think I’m crazy, but I love her.  I’m serious when I say I want to marry her, but I kinda need to take her on some dates first.”

“She’s my angel baby.”

“I know.  She’s my girl though,” Ransom’s face turns in a scowl and James starts back tracking, “I mean, that came out wrong.  I do though, I love her.  I respect her.  I want to marry her, but I know her dreams to become a lawyer.  I’m going into the army, and I don’t want us to get married before we’re done.  I’m not moving her away from you.  But she’s all...she’s my everything.  Please can I just start with the first real date?  I’ll have her home by 9:00, you know I’m punctual.  I can text you every time we’ve made a stop.  But I have to do this, I have to have this date.  But I’m willing to wait however long you think is necessary.  Please, Mr. Drysdale?”

Ransom slowly licks his lips and ponders on the boys words.  He could make him wait, could make the both of them suffer, but at what cost?  You and him had extensive conversations about how the more you pull your kids away the more they could push.  James is a good kid, raised right.  He’s respectful to you and even the rest of his family.  “9:00 on the dot.  No movies.  Stay in well lit areas, protect my baby.  And James?” James was almost too excited about prospect of a real date that he forgot that it was her father on the other side of the table.  

“She’s my angel baby.  I will continue to fight you and her on this relationship because it is my job to make sure that she gets the best man, even if I don’t want her to have any man.  I will continue to watch you.  Continue to make sure you are the best one for the job.  So don’t disappoint me.  I’d hate to have to get rid of your father as a friend.”

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Iris’s fingers nervously brush down the material of her dress for what feels like the hundredth time.  Her eyes drifting over herself in the mirror and worried about what Jamey will think about her appearance.  She bites at her lip, removing some of the lipstick, and grunts out in frustration.  “You look beautiful, sweetheart,” you try to reassure her.  Regardless of how she looks, you know that he is going to love it.  

“What if he doesn’t like it?”

“When has James ever not liked what you looked like?”

“Mom, this is different,” Aster sits on the bed, brushing back Story’s hair while they both watch the two of you.  Aster thinking that no one could ever compare to Iris when it comes to James, while Story is thinking of a way to add more sparkle to her outfit.  “This is...and he’s Jamey.  I just want it to be perfect.  It’s official.”

“It’s always been official, Icy,” she gives you a smile, turning back to look at her reflection to give herself another look.  All of that is wiped away when she hears the door.  Excitedly she begins to turn to answer it.

“No, ma’am.  You do not let him know that you were waiting.  You look beautiful.  And like you said, he’s your Jamey.  He’s your best friend Icy, and it took a lot of courage for him to even ask your father for this date.  So please, just enjoy yourself okay?  That boy knows pretty much everything about you,” she gives you a quick hug.  Walking over to her sisters to do a quick handshake with Aster before ruffling Story’s hair.

As she walks down the stairs, she sees her dad talking to James, the two of them turn to look at her, and she just freezes on the steps.  With that sweet little smile from James and she gets the courage to finish her descent.  Listening to her dad mumble nonsense to her, because she can’t stop smiling up at James.  Looking so handsome, and still that signature scent of peaches.  His hazel eyes look at nothing but the pretty little girl in front of him.

“And...neither of you heard a word that I said?”  when they shake their head no, he starts again, but he’s cutting out on their dating time.

“Home by 9:00 James.  Have fun you two,” you quickly tell them.  Going up behind Ransom to give his tight little tush a pinch.  “They’re fine.”

James leads her out to his truck, holding her hand as he helps her get in.  Still the both of them are unbelieving in Ransom allowing this to happen.  James was sure he would pout for them not to date.  The two ride near in silence.  Everything seems so confusing.  Before everything ran effortlessly.  It was easy, and now, this is it.  Going to a local hangout, where she knows other kids from school will be, and possibly on a date.  

They both know that this is it.  The moment where their innocent little boyfriend and girlfriend turns to something more.  Those innocent little pecks of a kiss, mean more than just I think you’re cute.  Now...it’s the real 0deal.  The years they spent playing house, because they both know that they were it, now they can talk about the future.  Have real conversations about marriage, and kids, and even a home.

“Ris?” she gets out of her head to look over at him.  “You look beautiful.”

“Thanks, Jamey.  So do you.  I mean...handsome.  You look very handsome, always have.”

That was all it took.  That little moment of awkward giggles for them to get back to them.  Talking about their day at school, James talking about the big game coming up, and Iris mentioning a certain flip she was struggling to do.  Still innocent, even if the connotations were different.  

Even at dinner, the rest of the kids from school might have been rowdy and obnoxious, but their eyes were only on each other.  Before the dinner was over, James lays his hand on hers.  His thicker fingers studying her dainty little ones.  His right hand in his pocket shuffling something around.  “I know we’ve kinda been together since birth,” he awkwardly laughs and looks back down at her tiny little hands.  “I want it to be obvious that you’re my girlfriend.”

“They already know.”

“But...until I can get you something better,” bringing his hand out of his pocket he slides his peridot ring on her finger.  “I got you a pack of these things to put inside, to make sure it doesn’t fall off,” Iris picks up her left hand to look at the ring she normally plays with on his finger.  His football number on the side.  “Will you be my girlfriend?”

“Yes, Jamey.  I’d love to.”

Masterlist

#desperate lives #desperate lives au #desperate verse #DA AU #DA AU ask #iris drysdale #james rogers #james rogers x iris drysdale #first love

[drakendme]

describe your mutuals and what they remind you of

oh boy okay! i’m still p out of it from last night so i will do my best!! i also did not include all of my mutuals so i’m sorry if i didn’t get to you i still love you lots :(

(this deadass took me almost an hour to do help😭)

@kodzucafe — the absolute love of my life!! she’s the kindest most amazing person ever and a literal angel sent from above (inside and out). they always give the best advice and are just so fun to talk to and i’m in love w her :( very VERY smart and well read and that’s very attractive. i love their love of literature and when she reads poems and bedtime stories :( phenomenal writer!!!!!

reminds me of: over the garden wall (specifically “aw, beans” and “YOU HAVE BEAUTIFUL EYES”), warm cookies, gingerbread, and ofc: noya, mochi, denki & shouto <33

@fairyfuyu — my pretty baby honey 🥺 literally the most adorable person on this earth. she’s so fucking sweet and gorgeous and makes me so happy. a literal ray of sunshine. this is my official proposal to you honey :( so fucking funny all the time but especially when drunk, high or crossed. and literally so sexy pls kiss me :(

reminds me of: golden hour, actual honey, a field of strawberries full of sunshine, wine and ofc: aizawa, hawks, chifuyu, eren!, and deadass momo 😭

@yuki-no-akumu — momo my love!! literally the most badass yes caring person i’ve ever met. she really takes no shit but still makes me feel safe and helps me stand up for myself more. overall a big sweetheart to people she cares about but still do not fuck with her. so fun to talk to or just sit in silence and listen to music with. 10/10 minecraft skills. daddy!

reminds me of: for some reason blood?, knives, yuuji’s hair 😭, neon green, pringles can…, literally just being horny, and ofc: baji, bakugo, aizawa!!, lowkey sukuna?, and tsuki :)

@weebaboobs — ame is literally the most precious person alive and the kindest ever. she always goes out of her way for me when she doesn’t have to and i’m so grateful for that and her :( not to mention drop dead gorgeous and she deserves all the love!!

reminds me of: amethyst, rose quartz, pretty pink flowers, sundresses, the beach and ofc: p much all the guys from bakusquad!

@nymphobunnie — my lola bunny 🥺 my sweet and pretty girl i love her so much. literally just the way she talks is so sweet and somehow comforting? idk how you do it. not to mention so talented and funny and i adore her :(

reminds me of: big mouth 😭🤚🏻, obvs lola bunny, sunsets on the beach, pastel colors (especially pink), angelcore, and haikyuu!

@devilzumi — the best boy sano!! literally nothing but love for them oh my god. always has the best thirsts and thirst ideas. an actual sweetheart and i will protect him with my entire being >:(

reminds me of: obvs haikyuu, blue hair, that little bear with the knife (is his name stew or am i stupid), teaching, sleeping 🤚🏻, and now hello kitty 😭

@tteokdoroki — AAALLIIII *sobs* the love of my life i can’t. the sweetest most talented person i have ever known. her writing is pure art and never fails to leave me stunned and horny :( my cutie baby girl, i would die for her. no one is allowed to come near her but me. she is everything!!!!

reminds me of: red + pastel pink, late night drives listening to music, holding hands!, pillow talk, cool fall nights, the ocean!, sharks >:) and ofc her husband (side eyes @ him) bakugo

@kinjuutsu — vi baby!!! literally so so so nice and always has amazing layouts! even though we don’t talk a lot, genuinely the vibes i get from her are amazing and i always get so happy to see her on the dash and when she interacts with me!!

reminds me of: vi from arcane!, arcane in general, my real name, overall jjk and the color purple!

it’s already been like 30+ min writing all of that ^^ so imma just list some stuff my other moots remind me of cause am getting tired :/

@prinvil — beyoncé, kanye 😀🤚🏻, memes?, screaming for no apparent reason, swag :)

@4toru — ofc baby blue, clouds, blue themed angelcore

@goddessdior — ofc dior, perfume, pretty smelling flowers, spring time

@zerisfelin — red, cherries, kirishima!

@touyasdoll — dabi!!, like so many shades of blue, being dabi’s perfect s/o

@xawkwardxderpx — theo from teen wolf, the colors yellow and green

@semisgroupie — (pastel) pink, softcore, mina, hajime and for some reason nanami

@omiishii — art!, haikyuu, sakusa

@honeymaki — women <33, ochako, maki, the colors green and pink, pretty flowers!

@dearbraus — sasha braus!!, fawn from tinker bell, wlw

@nkogneatho — royal purple, corpse husband?, euphoria, yandere characters

#𖤐. asks #𖤐. ask game #𖤐. anon #𖤐. moots #again: sorry if i didn’t add you! #i still love u lots i promise :(

[cherrykamado]

Hi Cherry!!! How about letters F, G, N, & T for the self-ship alphabet? You and Tanji are so perfect for each other, I wanna hear all the adorable details of your romance!! 💕💕

Since you suggested we answer the questions too, I'll do my best to answer them below for me & Vi (I'm still new to writing about selfships, so hopefully this sounds okay)!

F (flirt) - Flirting is a competition between the two of us! We're both flirty people so it's like a fun game.

G (greeting) - We met one evening when Vi helped me toss out a couple unruly customers at the shop were I work. After that she hung around till closing just in case they came back for more trouble. I thought she was gorgeous, even with paper towel shoved up her nose to keep it from bleeding <3

N (nickname) - Usually we just call one another by our normal names, though Vi likes to call me 'sweetheart' (usually while being sarcastic). I sometimes call her 'darling' just because it makes her blush.

T (touchy) - While I'm not used to pda, Vi very much is, so I've gotten a lot more fond of it over time! She definitely expresses her affection through actions, even if it's just bumping our knees together under the dinner table or resting her head on my shoulder. Vi loves cuddling (even more so when she's tired). Tends to just flop over and crush me on the couch after a long day (at which point I will somehow find the strength to move her to our bed for some proper sleep).

I hope this was interesting to read!! Have a lovely day/night, Cherry!! 💕✨🌸

TRAG BBY THIS TOOK ME SO LONG BUT I CANT GET ENOUGH OF U N VI, youre so cute my heart melts 🥺❣

send me a letter from the selfship alfabet<3 you can also answer it with your selfship!! (im nosy hehe) --> yeah we still doing this bc its wholesome n bc selfships rock 🙌

FLIRT — oh, we flirt. i am the one who does the flirting (and sometimes it's cringy as hell, but i manage to make him laugh.) when he flirts, however, help. it's not the sweet and kind tanchi, it's the please drop ripple thrust curve me daddy tanjiro. he's still sweet when he does, assertive and playful, but holy shit does he make me fold so easily 🥵

GREETING — our first meeting happened by chance once we hung out with the rest! we immediately clicked: we talked n giggled all the afternoon and, after that, he even walked me home, n i gave him my number 🥺

NICKNAMES — king & queen of nicknames. usually i call him my boo, baby, but recently i started calling him tanchi because 🥺 it's so cute!! and he always calls me his bunny, his honey bunny.♥ he also calls me angel, love, and pretty girl 🥺 i melt when he does ♥♥

TOUCHING — YES YES YES!! PDA 100%. i'm clingy as hell and, while he's not as much as i am, he likes to hold my hand all the time, or pat my head. he would even run his fingers through my hair because he knows just how much it relaxes me. when we cuddle, if it's on the couch, i'll rest my head on his lap or literally climb on his lap and bury my head in the crook of his neck. if we're in bed, he likes to be the big spoon and keep me close to him. however, he's not against being the little spoon every once in a while or rest his head on my chest as i stroke his hair so that he falls asleep.♥

#🍒— cherry's mail #🍒— cherry's moots #tanjicherrycore.💚 #trag + vi<3 #🍒— ask games #ask game; selfship alphabet.❣

[georgiapeach30513]

Story is killing me. But can we know more about Blade as he gets older 🥺

Oh, our sweet little Bladey baby!! He stays sweet, but he learns to take control when he's older and in the bedroom. He has very specific needs. So this party takes place during Lucy's senior year. She's 18, making Blade 29. This is a very early introduction to Blade's girl. She will eventually be a New!Young!Reader insert!

Don't Do It Blade

Summary: Blade's playing the adult

Pairings: None

Rating: Mild

Warnings: Underage drinking, implied bondage kink, implied corruption kink, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.3K

Desperate Lives AU Masterlist

Blade Drysdale Masterlist

Blade stares down at his littlest sister. Not only is she the youngest, but she is the shortest, by quite a bit. Barely reaching an even five foot, Blade at a tall and built 6'6" towers over her, but she still is the boss. With all her older siblings. The second coming of Ransom Drysdale, and what Lucy says typically goes. So when she cornered Blade and asked if he could be the one to "guard the castle" while she invited a few people over for her graduation party, while you and Ransom were out of town. Blade wasn't a fan of this idea.

"But why me? There's other people you could ask," he turns to walk away but her petite body goes to stand in front of him.

"Why? Why you ask Steven Blade Drysdale? Well, James and Iris have how many kids now? Aster has a new born and a medical seminar that her husband is prepping for, and Story is very pregnant. You really think that her knight in shining armor is going to let her near a bunch of drunk teenagers? Please! I never ask you for anything," she juts out her bottom lip and gives him her best big puppy dog eyes.

"Drunk teenagers? Little Satan, you know my weakness. And you want me around a bunch of drunk about to graduate teenagers?"

"You're really sick, you know that? No, I just want you to make sure that if there's a fight, you kick them out. There won't be a fight though, scouts honor. I want you to tell everyone to get out if I'm over it."

"No," he turns to walk away again and she jumps in front of me. "Stop. I said no."

"You have no kids. Don't make me do it," her eyebrow cocks up and she gives him a devilish smirk.

"You wouldn't dare."

"I would. Tell me no again."

"No," this time she lets him walk away, and she grabs up her phone.

"Story, your big brother doesn't want to protect the castle. Do you think you can bring little man to talk..."

"Story! Don't you dare use those big blue eyes against me! I can't resist him. Keep him out of this! Baby Lucifer strikes again, fine. I'll be at the estate Saturday. But I'm not coming out of my room," Lucy finally smiles telling Story a thank you.

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He hates this. Hates this party, hates the amount of people that are around the estate in various stages of drinking, hates that his sister is on her newest flavor of the next few months. Maybe the pool boy? Maybe the landscaper? He can't keep up. You like to keep pretty people employed because it's easy on the eyes, and Lucy takes her turns going through each.

Mostly he hates all these drunk girls that are willing to throw themselves at him. He knows he's attractive at this point in his life, but when women are too confident or are willing to constantly touch him, he becomes uninterested and annoyed, so he stays in his room with music playing. Getting annoyed enough and already ready for bed, until he gets a text from Vanessa who is ready for some excitement, so he jumps in the shower to wash off the day.

Walking out of his ensuite with the towel hung extra low on his hips, his tattooed arm and chest on full display. Glistening from the shower, while his thick and toned arms ripple with every movement. One of Lucy's classmates stumbles into his room, and pauses at the sight of him. "I um, oh gosh, um, I'm so sorry. I'll...just..."

"You lost sweetheart?" he asks the trembling little mouse of a girl.

"I was uh, looking for a bathroom. I keep opening up doors, and uh, well, there's people...and they're," she just stops talking when Blade gives her a warm smile with those dark blue eyes, and she bites her lip looking down and away from him. Her hand fiddles around with her string of pearls. Wrapping her fingers around the the pearls, she starts to take them to her mouth until she notices Blade's eyes staring and she drops them quickly. "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize. So what you're saying is there's teenagers having sex in all these room?" she nods her head. "On this wing?"

"I uh, I guess so?" her legs wiggle around because she does actually need to use the restroom.

"My sisters will no be happy if they're in their rooms. Go ahead and use my bathroom, and you can lead me to those rooms, okay?"

"Are you going to um...I mean, you're Blade Drysdale, right?"

"Sweetheart, I'm putting on clothes, don't worry. Got a um, well a thing I'm going to go to for a couple of hours, so I need this party to wrap up, or the thing...well they'll have to come here, and I really don't want that. Gotta keep them away from my family and sweet little things like you. Bathroom though," he watches her retreat. Her unusually white pleated skirt, with a slouchy school sweatshirt over it makes Blade have to shake his head, "Snap out of it. You don't mess with your sister's friends. Now matter how innocent they look."

Lucy's mousy school mate looks around for toilet paper, and when she opens up the cabinet to find a box of ropes she closes it quickly. Deciding she doesn't need to wipe. Looking at herself in the mirror she gives herself a quick little pep talk. "You can do this. It's just a boy. A beautiful one, but a boy. Just pretend you didn't see anything."

He starts pulling out a few things, throwing it onto the bed, when the door opens. "You're still not..."

"Just getting some clothes."

She looks at the clothes he had thrown on the bed, "Are you going to see a girl?" he nods, "Can I?" Blade gives her a warm smile and she walks into his closet. "This will make you look casual enough, but not too slouchy. You'll be comfortable, and it won't overwhelm your overall appearance. Also it'll show off your," she points at his tattoo and gasps, "Is that..." her hand pulls up his arm looking at his body canvas, "You've got a swords and dice tattoo? You play D&D? Wait, is that Buzz Lightyear?" Blade shrugs his arm away from her.

"Don't judge. I've had a long relationship with Mr. Lightyear. You play D&D?"

"Dabbled in it. Not too many people are into it," he nods. "Oh, let me..."

Lucy drunkedly bursts through the door, "Oh no. Don't," she points a finger at Blade, "This one she's an absolute..." she turns quickly and nearly falls looking at the girl, "You are...an angel. You were kind when Story was away. Such a sweet peach," she slaps gently at her cheek. "And you," she turns to her brother, "Trouble. He is. Straight corrupting trouble. Why are...where's the clothes, Bladey. No...don't corrupt this one," she sinks to his floor.

"Where's Will or Hal, or who are you with right now?"

"Pool boy, Will. He's in the pool," Blade rolls his eyes trying to lift his sister up, but she slaps at him. "Don't do it, Blade. She's too sweet. The perfect sweet juicy peach."

"I've got a date. So if you and Will can wrap this up?" nodding her head she starts to lay down. "Not here! Lucy. Lucifer. I hate you. Ugh," his foot taps at her body. "She's out. Let me get dressed. All you guys are leaving."

Blade goes to change, only to find the sweet peach sitting on the floor beside Lucy. Her fingers brushing back her hair, while that string of pearls hang out of her mouth. "Gonna get me in trouble sweet little Lolita," he thinks to himself. The text from Vanessa reminds him he does have plans for tonight. Maybe next time.

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#desperate lives #desperate lives au #desperate affairs #desperate affairs au #DA AU #DA AU ask #blade drysdale #lucy drysdale #evansverse #chris evansverse #evanstanverse #evanstan verse #evans verse #otto white