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#MY SWEET BABY ANGEL IS ALL GROWN UP 😭😭😭
wordborne · 1 year
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PISSING. CRYING. THROWING UP. 
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w2sology · 4 months
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cozy mornings w bog and baby bog
button nose, harry lewis.
summary: harry lets you have a lie in (somewhat) whilst he tends to your little one in the morning
warnings: literally just fluff overload.
notes: literally couldn't come up w a baby name to save my life LMFAO so this had to do 😭
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"go back to sleep, i'll take care of her," harry mumbled, with a kiss to your cheek as he got out of bed and made his way to the nursery. it had just gone past 8 in the morning, but you had a long night prior so harry took it upon himself to do the mornings that you would usually have with your little one.
too tired to argue, you hummed in response, cosying back into your duvet as harry stretched out of bed, making the short walk to the nursery. the baby monitor was still in his hand, and he seemed to have forgotten that as he raised his hand to rub his eye. "fuck's sake," he mumbled.
slowly creaking the door open, harry smiled hearing the soft coos from his baby girl, seemingly making convo with herself and also wide awake.
"hi, angel," he softly spoke, leaning over into her cot to lift her out. upon seeing her father's face, her cheeks rose as she gave him a gummy smile, kicking her feet with excitement.
once in his arms, she clung to him like he would disappear if she didn't, and harry only cuddled up to her more. "you're such an early bird," he pointed out. "definitely didn't get that from me."
she was only a few months old, and you and harry were gradually getting used to the routine of having a newborn baby. recently, you both took her to your families, both of them gushing over her and making guesses at who's personality she'd take over.
walking back to the bedroom where you lay comfortably, harry snuck back in besides you, baby still in his arms as he held her ever so close to his chest. as he brushed away some fluff from her face, her mouth seemed to latch onto his finger, his unintentional hunger test working.
luckily, harry had grabbed a pre-pumped bottle from the bottle stand before coming back to bed, and he reached over to grab it.
feeding his little one had quickly become a favourite activity of harry's. he'd always be fighting you to do it, and you never understood why. "harry, you can rest it's fine, i'll feed her." you'd say with a laugh.
"and i said it's also fine, i can feed her. or what, you don't think i can? hm?
when harry was passionate about something, it was hard for him to back down. especially when it came down to his baby girl.
her small hand held onto his as he held the bottle up for her to drink from, her eyes blinking slowly as she looked up at harry, looking all over his face.
he couldn't help the wide smile that spread on his face at the sight of her, and she mirrored it, letting go of the bottle to let out a milky babble, eliciting a similar laugh from harry.
at the sound of his voice whispering sweet nothings to her, you turned around, slowly waking up to the sight that you've grown accustomed to — harry in his father state.
it was one that you'd never grow used to, having gone from "kids aren't for me" to "she'll say my name before yours" in the space of a couple of years.
harry's eyes diverted from the tiny human in his arms to your moving body when you shifted closer to them, using an arm to prop yourself up whilst the other travelled to gently tickle her clothed foot.
placing a kiss to your forehead and repositioning your daughter so she was in a more comfortable place, harry smiled down at you lovingly.
"morning, you."
"hi," you yawned, pulling the blanket up a bit. "i could've got her, y'know."
"i know," he answered. "as much as i'd like to disturb your sleep as i always have done, i thought i'd spend some more time with her."
you laughed at him not denying his methods of disrupting your peace, albeit receiving an earful from you.
your heart could burst from the way he looked down at her, eyes full of love and happiness as a copy of his own eyes stared back at him, big and wide and crinkled at the edges from the way she smiled.
you wouldn't trade it for the world.
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queenofallimagines · 3 months
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Omg hello!! I just read your devotee headcanons(they were all amazing I loved them) for the brothers and I just wanted to ask if you could do one for guardian angel simeon???in my religion we believe that every person has a guardian angel so imagine how funny it would be when you come down to the devildom and simeon is like :o it's you!!
Certainly beloved!💕 I think this one might be the longest😭
Simeon:
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- unlike the others, notices right off the bat
- He’s been assigned to you since before birth like come on he could recognize you by just an eyelash
- Will be slightly hurt if you don’t recognize him
- “You don’t remember me?🥺 but I sing you a lullaby when you were 2”
- Sir…. Please be serious, that’s like 3 seconds of memory
- Will passive aggressively push for you to move in with him in purgatory hall
- Lucifer is exhausted because he’s always there
- “You act like you LIVE here. Go back to YOUR dorms!”
- “Bold of you to think I would leave MY precious, amazing human here will all of you unsupervised”
- He’s not about to stop being clingy neither
- Sharing old stories at student coy meetings like you have got to stop him before he gets out a photo album 😭
- Scolds you like a parent
- “I know you’re now doing what you shouldn’t be”
- Luke is your honorary baby brother
- Will ask Luke to watch you like he’s tall enough to reach the microwave
- “Luke I’ll be back in a minute make sure they don’t have any more sweets”
- Like you’re literally grown💀please tell him to back off a little or this will get worse
- When he realizes he’s falling for you in a way Guardian Angels shouldn’t. He panics
- This the same shit Lilith did
- And he got demoted for just AGREEING with Lucifer about the war
- Hides it like he’s gonna take it to the grave, especially from Luke
- You notice he starts avoiding you a little and will lie through his teeth that he’s just feeling a little under the weather
- Lucifer peeped game though, and he’s like yeah absolutely NOT
- he’s not letting anything else happen to any more of his Family
- Will lock your ass up until he gets Simeon alone to have a talk with him
- Like you now have a curfew 😭
- Listen…. He would tear apart the entire exchange program over lesson 16,,,,
- Like y know how Diavolo said Simeon is the ONE person he doesn’t want to piss off?
- Yeah it’s like inconsolable now
- In any timeline any life any dimension he will feel you’re endanger
- In like Bible canon they really can’t help unless god gives them the okay so they’re often times forced to watch the one they were bound to protect suffer
- But this is the devildom and he don’t really got eyes down here. So who’s to stop him from coming to your aid??
- Even though you’re “technically” okay he’s still like not having it
- As soon as it happens he feels a sharp cold pain throughout his entire body and drops whatever he’s holding
- Struggling to remember how to breathe all he can think about is sprinting to the house of lamentation
- Busts open the doors to see you in mammon arms, and it’s like his whole world shatters
- He hears belphie laughing, and he’s never felt rage like this before
- Lucifer is fighting for his LIFE because he’s having to balance feeling grief, shock,rage, and also try to keep his brothers from going off the deep end so he’s like frozen
- Can’t think fast enough to stop Simeon from unleashing some divine punishment on this spoiled brat
- Lucifer does snatch him up because he will literally kill him in cold blood right there if he doesn’t reason with him
- Almost snaps back on Lucifer before you show up again for the intermission
- Shaking and crying with relief
- You’re gonna make him literally faint MC please😭
- Like don’t the angels use a LOT of magic to keep their emotions in check so they don’t go crazy like demons do?
- They’re having to suppress every emotion ever and dull those
- So he’s got like a couple of eons of just raw feelings pent-up beating his ass all at once
- When you explain the reveal he’s like REALLY about to throw up
- Lucifer and everyone are like feeling relief and are glad you’re okay
- Almost wants to break mammon arms for holding you and barely letting anyone else get near you
- But he’s frozen in shock too
- Lucifer side eying Simon like,,,,, me too bro, but he has NO idea how to talk to him about that?
- Settles for holding you as tight as possible and whispering a prayer into your hair for protection
- Teaches you to use your angel powers
- But doubles down on his over protectiveness
- Helicopter angel now
- Which doesn’t really mesh well with Lucifer’s attachment anxiety
- will come pick you up at random ass times and whisk you away for no reason
- Like the exam is in a month why are you studying devildom history now???
- Causing Lucifer to freak the fuck out when he does his randomly scheduled MC room check-ups
- Doesn’t even think to text you before hyperventilating
- Luckily enough, the first time you come back with Simeon attached at the hip
- Him and Lucifer have gotten into it a few times over this
- Dia is forced to call a student council meeting without you present
- You and Luke think the meeting is tomorrow and are making snacks
- he’s like okay Simeon you can’t keep doing this
- And he goes OFF
- Like this is HIS fault for not watching and protecting you
- Like if this is supposed to be for human angels and demons to coexist you’re doing a shit job
- Almost single-handedly shuts down the program by saying he will take you home and make sure they never get near you ever again
- Lucifer feeling so much guilt he can’t breathe is trying to be in his best behavior and be rational, but Simeon is relentless
- He’s talking out the side of his neck until he snaps back on some “you’re literally following in Lilith’s footsteps! Do you not think that the celestial real won’t also deal out a punishment for MC? You falling from grace isn’t the only thing on the line here.”
- OOP
- It’s suddenly crickets
- Even Barbados is like 😦🫢
- He can’t even deny those allegations so he’s just like glaring at him
- Solomon steps in bc WOW this is getting crazy
- Reasons with him that because you have a pact with all of them now they CANT hurt you and you’re training under him as a sorcerer so you’ll be fully equipped to defend yourself from anything
- Simeon relents at least sitting back down in his chair
- Explains there really nobody best as a candidate for representing the three realms than you being a part of all three of them
- (Lilith when she died wasn’t an angel or a demon but something in between so in my head MC has always been all three; human demon and angel and that’s why they’re extra immune to demon magic)
- Simeon agreeing to chill out a little bit swearing if anything else ever happens to you, he wouldn’t hesitate to target whoever’s directly responsible
- Imagine how awkward the actual meeting is tomorrow 😭
- You’re having a great morning and everyone holding they breath
- Barbados my beloved is the only one who’s got enough sense and acting skills to act like nothing happened
- When you stop lord Doavolo mid-sentence to ask what the FUCK is up with these rancid vibes
- Barbatos kindly informs you that it’s the stress from a new school event that diavolo has yet to announce
- “It happens annually (lie) and it’s usually very exhausting to put together. Perhaps you can alleviate some of that for us.”
- Everyone subtlety lets out the breath they were holding seeing you so excited to help out
- Barbatos stirring the pot a little more ALSO suggests you run the maid bunny café
- Suddenly everyone forgets what the elephant in the room was and is now talking over each other
- There was no school event btw LMAO so they just had to make one up and then take three weeks to prepare for it.
- Great way to lift the spirits though✨
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neonghostlights · 7 months
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hey angel ! do you think you could write an eddiexreader about maybe powered!reader (like el) and eddie hanging out & maybe she has a nightmare and is crying & the lights r flickering so he thinks she’s getting vecnad 😭💗😭
I LOVE this request. I’ve been wanting to write something with a powered!reader for a while. I wish I had the capacity to turn this into a series. Thank you for the request!!
Warnings: mean!Eddie (he does have a reason), nightmares, blood, death, Vecna, hurt/no comfort (I literally have their whole love story planned out in my head though) 18+ only, minors DNI
Wordcount: 1.9k
Turn On The Lights
Sleeping had been hard lately. 
You think that maybe it was the change of location after being locked in a small joke of a bedroom in the lab. Or maybe it was the fact that you weren’t having sleeping pills shoved down your throat every night after years of taking them. 
Life has changed a lot since you escaped Nina with El. 
You were surprised to see her there after all, assuming that 001 had killed her like he did everyone else in the Hawkins lab when he had his massive temper tantrum. 
In the midst of the chaos, you and Kali had the chance to get out and run to New York. If you had known there was anyone left to save then you would have taken El with you. Maybe then she shouldn’t have the weight of the world resting on her young shoulders.  
You were with Kali and your little group of misfit friends for a while before you and Kali decided to go your separate ways over some creative differences. 
You ran into some trouble and got caught again, landing yourself right back into the arms of the people you were trying your hardest to stay away from. 
But that was the past, and now you were currently sitting cross legged on Eddie Munsons bed. 
He was on the other side of the room at his desk in his brand new government supplied trailer, flipping through a magazine that you knew for a fact he wasn’t reading. 
He wasn’t even pretending to skim the page. 
Eddie was always weird around you. From the second you stepped out of the back of Argyle’s smelly van and into his hospital room he shied away from you. 
You didn’t really understand why. 
It reminded you of your time in the lab. Since you were 003, you were older than most of the group. There had been large gaps before Papa had gotten his science right and started producing more little weapons wrapped in baby blankets. 
There was never really anyone to play with. 
But now you are an adult that was no longer in the hands of seedy scientists and were facing the same treatment you had growing up from a grown man that was nice to everyone else but you. 
The rest of the group were nice enough to you. Robin even complimented your shaved head once. Nancy let you have some of her old clothes. And El was becoming a true sister to you. 
Eddie sighed, and you looked over at him, something that you usually avoided doing because he would shoot you dirty looks. 
Like he was doing now that he noticed you staring at him. 
“Can I help you?” He asked, in a tone that made you think that he actually didn’t want to help you. 
“Do you need something for the pain?” You asked, sweet as sugar. 
“No,” he snapped before looking back down at what he was pretending to read. 
You didn’t miss the way he eyed the glass of water he had left on his bedside table longingly.
You lifted your hand, hoping to get into his good graces by getting him what he needed before he could even ask. You felt the pressure and power flowing through you as you lifted the glass of water off of his nightstand with your mind, letting it float towards him across the room. 
As it got closer to Eddie, you noticed the thunderous expression on his face instead of the wide eyed wonder or gratefulness you would have expected. 
“Don’t!” He yelled, snatching the water from the air so hard that it sloshed onto the carpet. 
“Don’t what?” You stuttered out, confused as to what you did wrong. 
“Don’t do that shit in my house,” he demanded through clenched teeth. 
He started to get up, like he wanted to storm out. But his body protested against his movements.
“Okay, okay,” you said, trying to calm him down. You didn’t dare get closer to him. “I won’t do it again. I’m sorry.” 
You watched as the redness slowly started to creep from his face and he leaned back into his chair. There was a slight tremble in his body as he gripped the arms of the chair tightly. 
Yeah, he really didn’t like you. Your presence was enough to make him this angry. 
You were so embarrassed that you could cry. You felt your face start to heat and you turned your head, hiding your face into the sleeve of your sweatshirt. 
It was your turn to sigh as you laid back and rested your head on the bed. Hope he wouldn’t mind you using his pillow. Maybe he would yell at you for breathing too loud too. 
You weren’t even supposed to be here right now. Everyone was busy and Wayne had a last minute shift at the plant meaning you were the only adult here to babysit Eddie. 
You laughed a little to yourself silently, knowing how mad he would be if you suggested you were babysitting him. 
Eddie didn’t need a whole lot of help anymore. It was mostly just making sure he didn’t fall, pull a stitch, and stayed on top of his medication. 
Honestly, you were surprised he didn’t try to chase you out of the room with one of his crutches as soon as you sat down on his bed. 
You stared up at his ceiling, your eyelids growing a little bit heavier. 
One second you were lying on Eddie Munsons messy bed and  the next you were on the thin cot of your cell in the lab. The white textured paint of his bedroom ceiling turned into a hard metal. 
You sat up quickly and the room spun. 
You had dreamed that you escaped again and this time you had conjured up a long haired man. 
You weren’t expecting to feel sad that Eddie Munson didn’t exist but there was an ache in your gut that felt like longing. It was the feeling you had when you thought about finding a home you would never have or living the normal life of someone that was in their twenties. 
Your brain was a traitor. It allowed you to have a little taste of freedom just to snatch it away from you. Even if your freedom in Hawkins wasn’t as glamorous as you had imagined, it was still something. 
You crossed the room, heading towards the large door. It would be locked. It always was until the guards opened it for the morning. 
To your surprise, it creaked open slowly before you could even reach it. You stood there confused, unsure if it was some sort of test. Sometimes the guards would get bored and mess with you. Of course you were never let in on these practical jokes. 
When you didn’t hear any laughter you stepped out of the room and into the empty hallway. 
It was always so dark in this lab compared to the one in Hawkins since this one was underground. There were lights overhead, but they flickered and buzzed like they would go out at any second. 
You could feel the weak energy pouring from them. They would be easy to control if the thing in your neck wasn’t dampening your powers. 
Now, anyone else would see the lack of guards and scientists as a win. But you had always thrived on routines. 
And you really wanted your breakfast. 
“Hello?!” You called down the hallway, waiting for someone to realize the mistake. 
But no one answered. There wasn’t even the echo of footsteps or chatter. Sounds had always echoed and traveled easily throughout the bunker.
The only sound was a constant drip. 
You walked down the hallway that you knew would lead to a makeshift command center. Someone would be there to yell at you about being out of your cell too early. 
You reached the end of the hall, hand on the door and threw it open. 
But it wasn’t the command center anymore. 
You were back in the rainbow room at the Hawkins lab.
And there were bodies everywhere. 
You stumbled, your back hitting the now closed and locked door behind you. There was so much blood it dripped from the walls and hit the ground in continuous splats.  
You couldn’t help the blood curdling scream that escaped your lips when you recognized the faces on the bodies around you. 
All of the friends you had made in Hawkins were sprawled across the room. 
Including Eddie. 
The lights over your head cracked and exploded as you screamed, turning and banging on the door and begging to be let out. 
The sound of the intercom crackled to life but you ignored it, trying to pry the metal door open with your fingers. 
“Wake up,” a voice over the intercom spoke. 
“Wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.”
You screamed again, using your powers to knock the door off the hinges in one blow. 
You fell into the hallway and woke up in Eddie’s bed with a gasp. 
He had both of his hands on your shoulder, mid shake. His face hovered over yours with a look of concern. 
Your lungs ached, a telltale sign that you had been holding your breath. You wiped a bead of sweat from running down your face. When the hell had it gotten so hot in there?
“I-I’m sorry,” you choked out, tears streaming down your face. “I had a bad dream again.” 
“Has that been happening a lot? I mean do you think he-”
“No. He can’t get in my head. I would know,” you said with a shake of your head. You didn’t know if that was true or not but you would like to think you would know 001’s presence. 
Eddie pushed away from you as he sat on the side of the bed. You noticed now that his crutches were left on the other side of the room. It was probably hell for him to drag himself over to you in a hurry. 
He was shaking, hand running through his hair repeatedly. His breath trembled as he tried to slow it down but you couldn’t miss the unmistakable panic on his face. 
“Eddie, I’m fine,” you sat up and scooted next to him, making sure not to touch him. 
“The fucking lights were flickering and I thought-I thought it was happening again,” he said with a broken voice. 
You nodded solemnly. You had heard all about what happened to Chrissy Cunningham at Eddie’s previous home in Forest Hills Trailer Park. 
“It’s not you, you know?” He explained without you asking. “I don’t think that you’re a bad person, it's just what you can do that scares me. And if you would have told me all of this months ago I would have thought you were the coolest person but now.” He shook his head with a scowl. “Now that I’ve seen what Vecna can do and knowing that you can do the same things as him. I just can’t be your friend. I don’t trust you and I want you to stay away from me.”
You felt your eyes start to water as you absorbed what he was telling you.
He didn’t like what you were. 
He didn’t like what they made you. 
You nodded, standing quickly from the bed and wiping your eyes.
“I understand,” you told him as you went to leave the room. You paused in his doorway for a moment. 
“All I ask is that you don’t treat my sister like you treat me.”
You knew he wouldn’t be mean to her. He had been nothing but kind towards El and all of the kids. 
You went to wait on the couch, crying alone until Wayne came home. 
You didn’t see Eddie anymore before you left. 
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dellalyra · 1 year
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i NEED another part of Family Formation where megumi tells the reader that he has a crush on itadori but he’s scared to tell satoru because he don’t want him to make fun of it 😭 PLEASE
A/N: OMG A REQUEST I’M SO HAPPY THANK YOU NONNIE 🤍 I hope this is okay I kinda got carried away and added some more stuff if it’s not pls tell me and I’ll write MORE
Summary: Megumi comes home for the weekend, and he needs some Mom advice.
CW: Feelings, sweetness, the jjk elders 😡, mentions of being insecure about stuff and sexuality, teasing, a loving family, Satoru and Y/N’s baby is in the human world, swearing it’s me it’s gonna be there.
Recommended Listening:
Shrike - Hozier (the first half)
Angel - Finneas (the second half)
Tear in My Heart - Twenty One Pilots (playing at the start)
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Family Formation Drabble
You lifted your son out of his playpen as you heard the doorbell ring, and holding him on your hip you almost run to the front of the house.
Opening the door, your eldest son stands with a sheepish smile on his face.
“Hi Mom, hey buddy,” Megumi says, laying his backpack on the tiled floor of the hallway of your and Satoru’s cottage.
“Here Akio, say hi to your brother.” Megumi lifts the 14-month-old from your arms and pats his snowy white head.
“Hi sweetheart, where’s that husband of mine?” You ask, now having to stand on your tiptoes to reach his cheek to kiss him.
“He’s going to the grocery store and said he’d be home in about 40 minutes. Something about meringue, I wasn’t listening.”
“Understandable. Yuuji and Nobara staying at school?” You lead your boys back into the kitchen where you put on a pot of coffee.
“Uh, yeah, they wanted to explore Tokyo for the weekend. Some festival or something.” He plops his brother back in the playpen and comes to sit at the kitchen island with you.
“And you didn’t want to go? I know you’re not a fan of crowds but you guys usually are joined at the hip. You didn’t have to come home for the weekend, sweetie.” Pouring his black coffee into his favourite mug (black, with an M on one side and a fluffy dog on the other).
“Uh no, I kinda needed a breather from Yuu- everyone.” He had flushed red at the name, and your instincts spiked, you’d had an inkling of what might have caused your emotionally constipated son to need a breather but you’d let him tell you if you wanted.
You had seen the shy looks through his eyelashes, the bright red tips of his ears from just a high five. The fact he gravitates toward him during missions. The spike in anger at seeing him hurt. The avoided hearing any form of praise from his pink-haired friend. You knew your son had grown a crush on Yuuji Itadori. To you, it was obvious. Well, to you and Satoru - but you had warned him to not bring it up, or make a deal of it, or try any elaborate schemes. Luckily, the matter of love was something Satoru knew not to meddle in. You both needed to come together naturally, and you wanted the same for your kids.
“I get that, I used to need breaks from your dad’s energy sometimes too. For people like us, sometimes the energy gets overwhelming, same with all the feelings. Maybe you’re spending too much time around me!” You giggle, nudging him in the side.
You hear mumbling (babbling, really) from the other side of the room and then a “Momma, up! Up!” So you pick up Akio on your hip and come back to sit with Megumi. He was staring into his coffee as if he was waiting for it to grow into a corporeal being.
“Mom, can I - can I, um, ask you about something?” He doesn’t look up when he asks.
“Always, sweetheart.”
“I think, I think I - I dunno. Maybe it’s dumb. It’s - I needed to get away this weekend to think for a while. To think about - about Itadori.” He swirls the spoon in his coffee. You know how much effort it’s taking your shy boy to talk about this so you don’t push, gently letting him continue.
“I think I… might like him. Like, as more than a friend.” The sound of his voice is so quiet you are glad the house is quiet.
“That’s great sweetheart, I’m happy to hear that. Have you talked to him about it?” You pet the raven and lock his head in a soothing gesture, keeping your voice steady and even as if coaxing a wolf into playtime.
He shakes his head.
“I’ve not told anyone, only you, and Akio I guess.” He smirks, and the baby on your thigh perks up hearing his name.
“Gumi!” The baby waves to his big brother, showing off his new skill of waving.
“Well, you know whatever you say can stay between us.”
“I don’t know what to do mom, I haven’t done this whole ‘like someone’ thing, and I- Yuuji, he’s a boy and my friend and I don’t want to be fucked with for it.”
“Sweet boy, who do you think wouldn’t be okay with that? I’m bi, your dad’s bi, Nobara well - that girl is completely in love with Maki. Inumaki wouldn’t care, Yuuta would be so happy to see you happy, Principal Yaga has had me, Shoko, Satoru, you kids - and your Uncle Suguru to deal with. You liking a boy is of no consequence to any of us, as long as the boy is good to you and you’re happy.”
“The elders? They’re not exactly accepting. I know you and Dad and all my friends won't care, I just don't want them to punish Yuuji any more.”
“Ha! Honey, have they met our family?! I and your dad have date nights of shouting at the elders. You're our son, Yuuji may as well be too. You guys are under our protection. Plus, if things get really bad - we can pull out the trump card. We can send Uncle Kento in to roll his eyes and call them shits and judge them in the silent scary way you've learned.”
He smirks at this, recalling stories of your temper scaring the senile men, and how Nanami and you team up often to call out bullshit.
“Did I tell you about when your dad and I began dating? The elders blew a fuse. Your dad being who he is, the ‘pinnacle of Sorcery society’ dating me? A girl whose family has been a matriarch fighting the male elders for 350 years? It was a bloodbath, and we were summoned to a meeting and let’s say by the end of it, nobody questioned our relationship again. They even sent us a wedding gift.” You say, pointing at the teapot on the counter.
“We love you, whether you’re straight, gay, sideways, bi - hell honey you could say you want to marry a tree I’d say great when’s the wedding? Him being a boy, is of no matter - what matters is whether or not he makes you happy. Now, have you confessed?” You peck his forehead.
“No. I don’t know how. Plus, I don’t even know if he’s into guys, let alone me.”
“First of all, he is. He told me a while back he had a crush on Timothee Chalamet - so I’d also argue you’re probably his type. Next point - what do you mean ‘let alone me!’, you, kid, are a devilishly handsome guy. You’ve got the whole, tall dark and handsome thing going on! Strong, kind, loyal, sensible - okay I’ll shut up.”
You giggled, knowing your cue to stop was him banging his head on the island, groaning ‘Mom please stop.’
“Yes please shut up now.”
“Megs, I’ve seen the way he looks at you. He’s crazy about you too, I’d bet my technique on it.”
He hums a nonsensical sound, but you can see a small smile on his face.
“Gumi!” Tiny grabby hands pull Megumi’s attention as he picks him up and he summons his divine dog for your son to pet.
“Can you not tell Dad? He’ll just tease me.”
“Hate to break it to you kid but your dad already knew. He’s around you kids 24/7.”
“But he never said anything? Surely if he knew he’d be insufferable.”
“Satoru is kinda good with matters of the heart, believe it or not. He knows this is something you need to do yourself, we both do. He managed to land me didn’t he?” You wink at him, and he smirks.
A voice sounds from the doorway,
“Who managed to land you? Do I have competition for your heart, princess?” Satoru asks, whisking you into his arms and kissing your forehead.
“Oh yes, a beautiful young man which dashing white hair and sparking blue eyes has not let go of me for 10 months.” You gesture to Akio, who is on Megumi’s lap.
“How dare he, I’ll just have to swallow him whole!” Satoru lifts your son into his arms and Megumi rolls his eyes and blows raspberries into his chubby baby belly, much to the infant's delight.
“Gumi, Got you chicken nanban, breast meat don’t worry!” He passes the box to the eldest boy, then turns to you. You smile at how thoughtful your beautiful husband can be.
“Donburi, for you, love of my life, princess, my queen.” He passes you another box.
“And for us, Akio, the ones with gourmet taste, mochi!” He takes a pink container out and all you can do is roll your eyes, thankful you had already given the baby his ACTUAL dinner.
“I’m just gonna go shower, I’ll be back in a few.” He pecks you and Akio on the head and tries to kiss Megumi too only to be swatted away.
As Satoru leaves, you turn to Megumi.
“We both know, and we love you. If you want to talk to me about it, I love hearing it from you, I’ve also been told I’m pretty great at advice - and I swept your dad off his feet. Got the strongest at my feet. It’s okay to take your time, but if you’re worried, I can’t tell you for sure he likes you too, like, a lot, Megumi. I promise.” You wink at him, knowing some humour would make this less uncomfortable for him.
You wouldn’t tell him so you weren’t interfering in something you knew would happen naturally, but you knew for sure because Yuuji had asked you what Megumi’s favourite restaurant was so he could ask him on a date on his birthday in two weeks. But that was a secret you keep to yourself, well, and Satoru and Akio. Megumi may be smarter than Yuuji, but Yuuji was far more aware of feelings. He had been worried he’d be turned down, but you assured the pink-headed boy he wouldn’t be - to which he thanked you, Satoru and Akio for his very informative babbles and bounced out of the room to get help planning from Nobara.
“Thanks, Mom.” Megumi gives you a small smile, sheepish as ever.
“No need, it’s my pleasure, darling boy.” You kissed his forehead (smiling at not being swatted away).
“Ahhh baba! Puppy gumi! Jababuoa.” Akio says from his high chair.
“Very true Akio, you’re not wrong. Megumi, opinion?”
“No, he’s definitely onto something, good job buddy.”
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joekeeryswife · 1 year
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AHH girl dad! pedro is really just occupying my mind rn….
that one imagine with expecting! reader really has me in a chokehold but just thinking about how sweet pedro would be while your in labor
from the jump, he’d be by your side. the minute you feel your water break in bed and your contractions are feeling a little too real, hes right by your side. his old man brain is definitely a little discombobulated at first bit he’s definitely trying to get you out of your now soaked pjs and into some dry sweats to get you into the car.
thanks to you and all your nesting while pedro’s at work, all the hospital bags were set up and stocked fully for you, him, and the baby, along with the carseat already being installed, you guys were officially set up to be parents!!! pedro knows these contractions are really taking a toll on you so he’d give you all the time in the world to get your bum in the car. as soon as your both seated and settled, the drive over is filled with so much groaning and moaning and squeezing his hand with a freakishly amount of strength, because once again, contractions are indeed, a bitch.
but pedro will let you scream and shout all you need, hes just happy to be there with you. but he cant help but feel some sort of guilt. you both had entered this journey into parenthood but here you were carrying the heaviest load. so he did what he could best. after arriving in the hospital and being sent up to the suite you’d be staying in for the next few days, he’ your number 1 advocate. you want more ice chips? he’s already running down to grab you some more. one nurse isnt following the intended birth plan? best believe he is already asking for a new one. back hurts? hes the first to get behind you and rub it. hes going on walks with you, doing your lamaaze training (which he initially thought was dumb), holding you the exact way you need to be held, whispering sweet nothings, telling you how strong you are and how proud he is of you.
pedro makes it known that he wants to be as involved in the birthing process as possible, however he is needed. when its time to push, hes holding your leg up for you, praising you, helping the doctor count down on the pushes. as terrifying as it sounds, he had never been more glad to make such an effort. getting to watch beautiful, life-changing moment for the both you you. watching your daughter enter the world. i wholeheartedly believe the minute that little girl comes out, hes sobbing. i mean not that you arent but he just can’t express any other emotion what the overwhelming feeling of gratitude he feels. he feels incredibly lucky to have such a wonderful partner. he feels so lucky to have someone who was willing to go through all the troubles and challenges pregnancy presented to you. he feels incredibly lucky to have his heart grown even bigger for the newest addition into yalls life.
the minute your daughter is placed on you chest, it is the first time in a while that everything just feels right, and in place. your heart is more than content. you and your little family.🤍
i have so many thoughts in my mind about dad! pedro pascal, i just have no idea where to put them😭
Labour - p.p
hello angels! i’m honestly fuming because my last pedro fanfic got cut short- idk wtf is up with tumblr BUT… this request was the cutest thing i’ve ever read i don’t even think my writing is going to live up to it. i hope this is okay that it’s a part two to my last fanfic! enjoy angels (p.s dad! imagines are my fave so don’t be shy to put them in my inbox! x) 🤍 ⚠️age gap couple⚠️
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"Pedro, get here right now" you shouted as you sat up in bed, looking down at the now soaking bedcovers. he had insisted you go lay down and rest as a few contractions throughout the day had worn you out and now, after an hour of sleep, your water had finally broke. you heard rapid foot steps approaching the bedroom and then the door fly open.
"what?" he looked frantic, and once he saw your anxious look on your face he knew. he walked to your side of the bed and lifted the bed covers off of you and held his hand out so he could help you up which you gently took ahold of. he could see the wet stain on the bedsheet but that was the last thing he was worrying about, he was worrying about you.
he helped you sit up and watched as a contraction surged through your body, making your face scrunch up and a small whimper escape your mouth, you squeezed his hand and tried breathing through it. after the contraction subsided you turned your body so your feet were flat on the floor, getting out of bed had gotten a lot harder and you always had to sit to catch your breath before you could get up.
"i'm sorry" you said as you looked back at the stained bed. he kept his gentle hold on your hand and lent in to give you a small kiss on your forehead. "hey, don't worry. it's only a bedsheet baby, are you okay?" once he saw you give him a small nod and a smile which reassured him enough he let go of your hand and walked to the chest of draws to get you some knew sweatpants then quickly made his way back to you.
"we gotta get you to the hospital love, you've gotta get changed" he helped you stand up which made his heart crush when he saw you breathing through yet another contraction. each one was coming with a whole new level of pain and it broke his heart that he couldn't do anything to take the pain away.
after that contraction finally subsided he helped you get changed into the fresh sweatpants and with that he grabbed your phone and your hand then helped you make your way to front door, he had to grab the baby's bags which were packed by you. you had started packing a month before your due date whilst Pedro was still working/doing interviews and he had never been more grateful that you had done that instead of rushing to do it at near your due date.
the car seat had been installed in the car three weeks ago just incase the baby decided they wanted to show up a little earlier than planned but they didn't, your due date was two days away and it looked like your baby would be coming right on time. once he was sure he had everything he quickly made his way back to you and helped you slip on your shoes and then to the elevator. the ride down to the car park of the apartment complex was filled with groans of pain as the contractions started to get closer together.
Pedro held your hand as the elevator finally stopped on the ground floor and guided you to the car which was luckily not to far away from the elevator, meaning you didn't have to walk far. "babe we have to stop for a second" you said, these contractions were really brutal, so brutal that they actually made you want to cry and that was rare. you had a very high pain tolerance so when Pedro saw you with teary eyes he knew these were really getting to you.
you hunched over slightly as a more painful contraction hit you, this time the pain went to the bottom of your back and lower stomach. Pedro let go of your hand and placed it on your back, rubbing it softly. "you're doing so well honey, so so well" he said as you stood up right again. all you wanted to do was sit down and with the car being in your view, maybe 15 steps away, you knew you needed to get there.
Pedro kept his hand on your back as you both started walking to the car again and you breathed a sigh of relief when you finally made it. he opened the passenger door for you and helped you into the seat. "you comfortable baby?" he asked you and watched you nod your head. you had heard from so many people that contractions hurt but you did not think they would hurt this much. he closed the car door and then made his way to the boot so he could put the bags away.
once he was settled in the drivers side he immediately started the car and started the thirty minute drive to the hospital. the whole ride to the hospital was filled with you groaning in pain with each contraction that came and with that came the soft words of encouragement Pedro spoke to you. this was probably the softest you'd ever heard him and it made your heart swell with love as he tried his best to make you feel better, 'you're doing so well my love, keep breathing that's it' 'you're gonna be such a good mama, you're doing brilliantly honey'
"mother fucker this hurts so much" you said as you squeezed Pedro's hand tightly. he took his eyes off of the road for a split second to look at you. he didn't know why but he felt guilty. you were both becoming parents, both on this pregnancy journey together yet you were the one that had dealt with the morning sickness, crazy hormone changes, cravings, back pain, and now contractions. "i know sweetheart but you're doing so well, we are almost there, five minutes tops" he lifted your hand to his mouth and placed a small kiss there for comfort.
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you were finally at the hospital in the room where you would give birth to your baby. the nurse had checked and you were only 7cm dilated meaning you had another 3 to go. you were hunched over the bed, trying to get some sort of relief from the pain in your back, laying down did not help at all so you had to stick to this. Pedro was behind you, massaging the bottom of your back as you groaned in pain.
he watched the monitor which was tracking all of your contractions and saw that this one was a lot worse than the other ones. "that's it honey, well done. you're doing amazing" his words of encouragement filled your ears as your hand grabbed onto the bed sheets, keeping them in a tight grasp until the contraction subsided.
"that one was so bad" you said as you stood up straight and turned to face Pedro. he had a sympathetic look on his face. "i know" he opened his arms and you immediately 'fell' into him, needing one of his hugs. they always calmed you down somehow and right now you needed to calm down. "i'm so hungry" you said with a sigh.
you, for some reason, were only allowed to eat ice chips and all you wanted was a burger and actual chips but you couldn't, not until after you'd given birth. "we've run out of ice baby, let me go get you some" and with a kiss on forehead he pulled away from you to go find a nurse. within 5 minutes he was back with more ice chips. "here you are" he said lifting the spoon filled with ice chips up to your lips so you could eat them. "thank you sweetie" you said as you chewed on the ice. he lent in to kiss you on the lips and said a small "you're welcome" before feeding you more ice.
Pedro had been a bit weary of one particular nurse, she was in her mid 30s and was the most judgemental person he'd ever met. she was just not listening to a thing you had suggested and she was just one of those nurses who never listened to their patient, whatever the nurse wanted to do that's what was happening with no debate.
Pedro finally had enough of her when she almost made you cry with her harsh words and judgmental stares which lingered a little to long so she knew you'd notice. you both got judged on a daily basis on social media for your age gap but you had never had any bad experiences in real life, people were always so kind to you and in the thousands of judgemental people where were thousands of supportive people who always said how cute you guys were.
he had waited until she left before he slipped out of the room to speak to someone about getting a different nurse. you were in so much pain and having a nurse who wasn't making you feel any better was not something he'd ever want you to go through. luckily, there was an older nurse who was more than happy to take over. she must of been in her 60s. she followed Pedro back to your room and introduced herself to you. already the atmosphere had changed, she was so sweet to both of you and there was definitely no judgement coming from her.
"y/n, i think because you've been stuck at 7cm for the past two hours you go for a little walk around the ward, it doesn't have to be a long one but it could speed this up a bit and it also means you don't have to be stuck in this room" Mary, the new nurse said to you with a smile. she left you and Pedro alone and with that you both started walking around the maternity ward, hoping that this would finally speed up the process and will allow you both to finally meet your baby.
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"that's it y/n you're doing absolutely amazing, keep that push" Pedro was holding your left leg and looking at his baby being born. you let go of the push and let your head fall back onto the pillow for a second just so you could catch your breath. "well done sweetheart" you heard Pedro say as you felt a small kiss on your forehead.
"and again y/n, push with this next contraction. well done" you heard Mary say as you pushed as hard as you could through the pain, groaning and the pain became almost unbearable. "that's it sweetheart, keep going" he was still holding your leg but was now by you, comforting you as you pushed. "okay stop pushing sweetie, that was amazing pushing y/n, i can see the head" Mary smiled and your heart swelled at the thought of your baby being here any second.
"okay, another contraction coming, give this one a big push y/n. this will probably be your last one" and as soon as that contraction came, your chin was to your chest as you pushed. you groaned as you felt your baby finally coming out. Pedro was now up again, wanting to see his baby come into the world. as soon as you heard that loud cry coming from your baby, instant tears started falling down both yours and Pedro's cheeks.
"you did it baby, i'm so proud of you" he said, tears rolling down his face as he kissed you passionately. "congratulations you two, it's a girl" Mary quickly put the baby on your chest and you looked down at this beautiful bundle of joy. Pedro thought he could never love anything more than he loved you, but as soon as he set eyes on his daughter his love for her grew, no words could describe how much he loved her.
"hi my angel, it's so nice to finally meet you" you whispered to her as you gently grabbed ahold of her tiny hand. she was beautiful. utterly perfect. Mary took your baby to the other side of the room where she would be weighed and would have all the regular checks any baby had, leaving you and Pedro alone. you moved over in the bed, allowing him to lay down next to you and as soon as he did he pulled you into his embrace.
"thank you" you heard him whisper as a few small kisses were planted on your forehead. he was grateful, grateful that you'd you went through this entire pregnancy and carried your baby, grateful that you'd chosen to do this with him and grateful that you'd grown your baby and now she was here with you both, where she belonged.
you looked up at him and saw that his tears hadn't stopped, they were still flowing freely down his flushed cheeks. you reached your hand up to wipe the tear streaks and smiled. "you don't have to thank me-" "no i do. you have done so much these past 9 months and i'm so grateful for that. i could have never done what you have and and i'm just really really lucky" he said, leaning down to kiss you again.
after a few short minutes of it being just the two of you, Mary brought over a wrapped up bundle of joy who was looking around the room with her dough eyes. "8 ibs and 6 Oz. she's really healthy. i'm going to leave you two alone for a while to give you time to adjust but just ring the buzzer if you need anything. again congratulations, she's absolutely beautiful" after she passed you your baby, you both said thank you and watched as she left the room.
"she's got so much hair" you whispered as you looked down at her, running your hand carefully over the top of her head. she was the most precious thing you'd ever seen. Pedro watched the two of you together, he had never in his left felt like this. he just felt pure love and adoration for the two of you. "she looks just like you baby, she's so beautiful" he kissed your forehead and let his hand stroke her cheek. this was love and he was so excited for the journey ahead.
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crazyunsexycool · 11 days
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Can you write a drabble where Sugar and Bucky are telling Henry and Lottie that sugar is pregnant.
The kids don't really understand that they have to wait for a few months in order to see the baby!
So Lottie is like oh! I gets a baby sister! Okay where is she? Give her to me 🤲
And then Henry is like why is the baby inside mama? How did mama know there's a baby inside her? Did the baby tell her?🤨
Lottie is so disappointed that she has to wait so long in order to see her sibling.
Sugar and Bucky are having such a hard time trying to explain how pregnancy works to these little munchkins 😂😭
hahahahahaha. I'll do this because I'll be writing it a bit differently in the actual series. So here we go.
Warning: Talks of pregnancy.
Henry stared at you and Bucky as if you'd each grown a second head. Charlotte was looking around confused because she couldn't find the baby you were talking about.
"Where is baby sissy?" Lottie asks, looking up at you and Bucky.
"Well the baby is in my belly." You place your hand over where the baby bump would eventually be.
"YOU ATE THE BABY?"
"Mama no!"
Henry yells causing Lottie to react. You and Bucky laugh as Henry walks over to you. He cups your face, worry written all over his face.
"Mama how will you get the baby out?"
"First of all, my sweet boy, I didn't eat the baby."
"When do you get the baby sissy mama?" Lottie had sat herself on Bucky's lap.
"Well the baby is going to grow in my belly for nine months and then the baby will be born. So we'll have to wait for a little bit."
Lottie pouted and crossed her arms over her chest at the though of having to wait a life time.
Bucky, who had his arm around you and couldn't stop smiling, added. "We still don't know if it's a bubba or a sissy though, doll. but now you get to be a big sissy. Aren't you excited?"
"Mmhmm. Can habe seepovers and tea parties. Babies wike pwincess mobiles?"
"Maybe our new baby will. But we'll have to wait and see."
"Yeah but you get to see my belly grow and fell the baby moving and you can even talk and sing to the baby while he or she is in there."
"Can wead night night books to the baby?" Lottie asks
"Mama if you didn't eat the baby, how did it get into your belly?" Henry asked.
"Well your dad-"
"You did this to her?" Henry sends a glare in his father’s direction.
You can’t help but laugh and bring him in for a hug.
“It’s ok Henry, you’ll be a big brother again.”
“So it’s good that you’re having a baby?”
“So good, bubs.” Bucky assured him.
“And the best part is we can decorate the nursery and my clothes and toys for the baby.”
“Can go shopping too mama?”
“Of course you can sweet Angel.”
Bucky leaned in and kissed your cheek. He couldn’t stop smiling and kissing and hugging you. It was a dream come true for both of you.
“So how did daddy get the baby in your belly?”
The smile you and Bucky both had faltered.
“Uh…”
you were not ready to have that conversation…
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sunshinesteviee · 1 year
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Hi Emma!!! I saw you’ll be celebrating Valentine’s Day with a sleepover and I think it’s so cute! If you don’t mind I want to send a 🌹for a fluffy blurb with Steve🥺 with this prompt from list 3 “jumping into your lover’s arms” maybe one of them has been away for a little bit and when they return is ready to catch you when you jump into his arms and kiss him silly 😭💕 I hope you have a wonderful week and a wonderful Valentine’s Day! 💖
- underoossss
thanks so much, angel!! all the same to you <3
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It’d been a week and a half since you’d seen Steve. Eleven days. The longest you’d ever gone without seeing him. And you’d been going crazy without him. Not to say you hadn’t talked to him — you’d called him nearly every day you’d been gone — but you missed him and his hugs. You were finally heading home, though, and Steve was picking you up at the airport. 
Steve had been fairing about the same as you. He’d been missing you like crazy, and Robin was going crazy hearing about it. Anxious for your arrival, Steve had shown up at the airport nearly an hour early, pacing back and forth with flowers in hand. He was getting weird looks, but couldn’t find it in himself to care.
When he knew your flight had landed, he headed towards the baggage claim and found a spot right in front. One hand on his hip, his shoe tapped against the tile floor repeatedly, bouquet of flowers clutched tightly in his grasp as he scanned the incoming crowd impatiently. There were so many things from the past week that he wanted to tell you — one call a day hadn’t been cutting it — but most of all, he wanted to hug you close and never let go. Finally, he spotted you near the back of the group of people and shouted your name, lifting his hand above his head to catch your attention. 
Your head whipped in the direction his voice had come from, eyes lighting up as you spotted him. He had the biggest smile you’d ever seen tugging at his lips, and your heart skipped a beat knowing that it was all because of you. Grinning, you returned his wave and started pushing your way through the crowd of people in front of you. Everyone was moving much too slowly for your liking as you muttered apologies and wove through families and couples in your way. 
“Steve!” you shouted as you burst through the crowd to the other side, closing the short distance between the two of you with a few quick steps. You practically threw yourself at him, arms flying around his neck as you buried your face in the crook of his neck. “Oh my god, I missed you so much.”
He let out a huff of a laugh as you nearly knocked the wind out of him with how hard you’d launched yourself at him. Quick to recover, Steve’s arms circled your waist as he pulled you off of your toes enough to spin you around. His voice came out muffled in your hair when he finally replied, “Missed you, too, baby. So, so much.”
You squeaked in surprise as he lifted you off of your feet and clutched him even tighter as he spun you around until he set you back down, his hands settling on your hips gently. Letting out a huff, you moved your hands to cup Steve’s cheeks and looked at him seriously, “I’m never leaving you for that long ever again. Was going crazy without you.”
Steve laughed again but nodded seriously, his fingers pressing into the soft skin of your hip, “Me too, sweetheart. Robin was sick of hearing about how much I missed you, I think.”
Thumbs brushing up his cheeks and the bit of stubble that had grown there, you gently pulled Steve’s face closer to yours until your lips brushed against his. You could already feel the hint of a smile that tugged at the corners of his lips as you murmured, “I might die if you don’t kiss me right this second.” 
“Well, we can’t have that, can we?” he murmured in reply, dipping down to close the space between the two of you in a sweet kiss that wasn’t nearly long enough for your liking. 
“One more,” you whispered as he tried to pull back, leaning up to kiss him again, “Never going that long without you again, baby.” 
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rookthorne · 1 year
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1/1 ⋮ HAND IN HAND (yhhmsgm FINALE) | @thenhewaswrongaboutme
Bucky Barnes x Reader (x Steve Rogers)
Not Canon Compliant 》 tiny Angst, Fluff
The culmination of arguably the best ever series within the Marvel fanfiction community, and my heart could barely handle it. Many tears of both sadness and joy were shed, I love these two (three) with all my heart. (X)
2/1 ⋮ I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE, I WANNA BE YOUR MASTER | @buckyismybicycle
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Rockstar!AU 》 Fluff, implied Smut
I have never felt so pumped reading anything! I was there in the crowd; I could feel everything and everyone around me. The tension was the best part, what a fucking menace Bucky is! 😈 (X)
6/1 ⋮ RAVENOUS | @navybrat817
Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
Smut
Bucky is such a little shit, and that surprise cameo made me fucking laugh so hard I snorted! (X)
8/1 ⋮ DARK SIDE OF THE MOON | @sgt-seabass
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Werewolf!AU 》 Dark, Smut
I don’t think I survived reading this, a ghost is writing this. This hit almost all of my weaknesses for this trope and I am dying. 🥵 (X)
9/1 - 24/1 ⋮ YOUR EYES OUTSHINE THE TOWN | @duckybarnes1917
Bucky Barnes x Black!F!Reader
Canon Divergent 》 Angst, Fluff, Smut
↳ Chapter 1 ✦ Fluff, Smut
Literally still reeling from the damn sweater paragraph, and I need a cold shower. 🥵 (X)
↳ Chapter 2 ✦ Angst, Fluff
Things are heating up, and not in a spicey way, beginning to get a bit nervous. 👀 (X)
↳ Chapter 3 ✦ Fluff, Smut
I AM WITHERING AWAY - I want to make snow angels and throw snowballs at Bucky but I also wanna do… the other things. 👀 (X)
↳ Chapter 4 ✦ Angst, Fluff
We’re digging into the sads now, but it is perfectly peppered with comfort. 👌🏻(X)
↳ Chapter 5 ✦ Angst, Fluff
THIS ONE WAS A ROLLERCOASTER! I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at most of it and I was on the edge of my seat! (X)
↳ Chapter 6 ✦ Fluff, Smut
You come up with the best punishments, I swear. That was deliciously cruel. 😏 (X)
↳ Chapter 7 ✦ Smut
The fact that you write sub!Bucky so perfectly is hazardous to my health. Seriously. (X)
↳ Chapter 8 ✦ Angst, Fluff
I would say this is the fluffiest chapter yet, they’re so fucking soft and adorable and I love them. 😭 (X)
↳ Chapter 9 ✦ light Angst, Fluff, Smut
I must ask you to leave my brain, this is getting beyond the joke. 🥵 (X)
↳ Chapter 10 ✦ Angst, Fluff
LOOK THAT WAS NOT OKAY! I NEED MY SHOVEL! I swear to god the tension and suspense is not okay, and I’m really fucking glad that I’m reading this when it is finished. (X)
↳ Chapter 11 ✦ Angst
Okay, you have now ripped my heart out, and stomped it into lemon juice with a dash of salt. You absolutely heartless monster. 😭 (X)
↳ Chapter 12 ✦ Angst, Fluff, Smut
You are forgiven. I can’t get over how fucking good you are at writing the conflict, and then the resolution. 💯 (X)
↳ Chapter 13 ✦ Angst, Fluff
Short, sweet, and perfect - just what the two of these idiots needed. (X)
↳ Chapter 14 ✦ Fluff, Smut
OI VEY! okay, okay, okay, I can breathe! *internally screaming* (X)
↳ Chapter 15 ✦ Fluff, Smut
Drunk Bucky is the epitome of chaos, and I love him. A really fun chapter. 🥰 (X)
↳ Chapter 16 ✦ Fluff
The final arc, and my heart is in my throat. I feel like the feels are gonna get a lot more intense! (X)
↳ Chapter 17 ✦ Angst, Fluff
I’m now waiting for the other show to drop and I dunno if I like that… (X)
↳ Chapter 18 ✦ Angst, Fluff
Look, my heart can only take so much. I love Betty! 😭 (X)
↳ Chapter 19 ✦ Angst, Fluff, implied Smut
A perfect ending for these two babies that I have grown to love with all my heart. 😭 (X)
18/1 ⋮ SHATTER | @navybrat817
Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
Fluff, Smut
Look up the word ‘menace’ in the dictionary, and you will find ‘NavyBrat817’ in BOLD LETTERS. (X)
19/1 ⋮ RED SUN | @sgt-seabass
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Hybrid!AU 》 Dark, Smut
Beyond beautifully poetic and scorching hot, literally one of the best smuts I have ever read - ever. (X)
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26/1 ⋮ CLOCKWORK AU | @sgt-seabass
Nick Fowler x Reader
Dark, Angst, Smut
↳ Chapter 1 ✦ Dark, Angst, Smut
My mind is blown right now, I cannot believe what I have just read, and I am addicted. I can’t get enough. (X)
↳ Chapter 2 ✦ Dark, Angst, Smut
It just gets even more intense, and it was fascinating to see the dynamics amongst them all. Though, you know my favourites. (X)
HUNT THE WHELP ✦ Dark
This went from super fucked up to being sort of sweet, and I can’t get enough of it. (X)
SIP YOU SLOWLY ✦ Dark, Smut
The cracks are beginning to show… and he is not ready for them at all. I’d say poor baby, but it’s about damn time. (X)
SLEEPLESS ✦ Dark
This is my favourite by far, the dynamics and the tension here is beautiful. It definitely makes what could be coming next very interesting. (X)
PEACE ✦ Dark
Look at him being soft, I love it. 🥹 (X)
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18/1 ⋮ DRESS UP | @sgt-seabass
Lee Bodecker x Reader
Dark, Smut
I literally cannot get over how vivid this was in my mind as I read, and that equaled a lot of trouble for me to keep a straight face. (X)
18/1 ⋮ DBF!LEE DRABBLE PT. 1 | @sgt-seabass
Lee Bodecker x Reader
Smut
Please, every one of the points got me, and got me good. 😩 (X)
18/1 ⋮ DBF!LEE DRABBLE PT. 2 | @sgt-seabass
Lee Bodecker x Reader
Smut
THERE ARE NO WORDS. JUST- 😵‍💫 (X)
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18/1 ⋮ DARK!JEFFERSON | @sgt-seabass
Jefferson x Reader
Dark
Why do I gotta love the psychos… I’m gonna blame it on how well you write them. (X)
18/1 ⋮ DARK!JEFFERSON | @sgt-seabass
Jefferson x Reader
Dark
I REFER TO MY PREVIOUS STATEMENT. (X)
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18/1 ⋮ HEADS WILL ROLL | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark, Smut
I have nothing more to say than this was a masterpiece. It would have been so easy to delve into some pretty fucked up territory with this one, and you kept it perfectly balanced. 👌🏻 (X)
18/1 ⋮ SLAVE TO PAIN | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark
If I have said it once, I’ve said it a hundred times. Escape and Steve Kemp do not go together, and you captured the desperation perfectly. (X)
18/1 ⋮ SHATTERED (Sequel to Slave To Pain) | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark
He is such a sick, twisted sonofabitch but you write him so fucking good he’s addicting. 😩 (X)
18/1 ⋮ THE POSSESSION | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark, Smut
I am in shock I think - I didn’t expect to like this trope but… damn. 😵‍💫 (X)
18/1 ⋮ MIND GAMES (Sequel to The Possession) | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark
He is so twisted and I am addicted. (X)
19/1 ⋮ DINNER PLANS | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark
I DID NOT EXPECT THAT PLOT TWIST! damn! 😳 (X)
19/1 ⋮ STEVE KEMP X READER | @sgt-seabass
Steve Kemp x Reader
Dark
SHORT AND SINISTER - just how I like them. 😌 (X)
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1/1 ⋮ STEVE COMFORTING YOU HEADCANONS | @writing-for-marvel
Steve Rogers x GN!Reader
Modern!AU / Not Canon Compliant 》 Angst, Fluff
Literally made me all emotional, I didn’t know I needed this until I read it. Beautiful. 🥹 (X)
6/1 ⋮ AT YOUR SERVICE | @writing-for-marvel
Steve Rogers x F!Reader
Bodyguard!AU / Diplomats Daughter!AU 》 Fluff, Smut
Steve… Steve, Steve, Steve. Mate, you’ve got some grovelling to do. The tension is fucking unreal! (X)
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6/1 ⋮ CAUSE THAT’S WHEN I’LL SEE YOU AGAIN | @writing-for-marvel
Ari Levinson x F!Reader
DBF!AU 》 little Angst, Fluff, Smut
I’m in fucking tears over here after this one, I felt it all and it was so melodic and happy and just down right FLUFFY! 😭 (X)
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1/1 ⋮ I WILL | @kafkazmlekiem
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (post!TWS)
Canon Divergent 》 Angst, Fluff
my first fic of 2023 and I picked a really good one, the flow, the dynamic, the emotion.
4/1 ⋮ HOME | @buckyismybicycle
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (post!TWS)
A/B/O 》 light Angst, Fluff, Smut
Just the right amount of emotional porn, AND BUCKY COMES HOME?! 😭👌🏻 (X)
5/1 ⋮ SUGAR, SPICE AND EVERYTHING NICE | @buckyismybicycle
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (hinted Clint x Natasha x Steve x Bucky)
Modern!AU 》 Fluff
Extremely fluffy, and now I wanna go to a cat cafe 🥹 (X)
5/1 ⋮ ALWAYS & FOREVER | @buckyismybicycle
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
A/B/O 》 Smut
I literally think I passed out reading this, and it is so cruel how I discover new shit through your works. I swear to fuck. 🤣 (X)
5/1 ⋮ CLEAR AS DAY, THERE WAS NEVER ANY OTHER WAY | @buckyismybicycle
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (all eras)
Canon Divergent / Adjacent 》 Angst, Fluff
The flow and storytelling in this one really stands out for me, feeling Steve’s emotions and then Bucky’s was gut wrenching and I enjoyed being hurt, this time. 😝 (X)
6/1 ⋮ DRAWN TO YOUR BLOOD | @controlofwhatido
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
Vampire!AU 》 Fluff, Smut
Literally one of the best vampire fics I have ever read, and the way you write? Just… absolutely fucking captivating. Beautiful. 💗 (X)
7/1 ⋮ HOLDING ONTO YOU | @winteratdusk
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (WWII)
Canon Divergence 》 Angst, Whump, Fluff
This made me cry so hard, it’s been a little while since I’ve read whump so I lost my immunity to it and goddamn 😭 definitely encouraged me to rebuild my immunity again. (X)
7/1 ⋮ FOUR DREAMS IN A ROW (YOU WERE BURNED) | @winteratdusk
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (post!TWS)
Canon Divergence 》 Angst, Whump, Fluff
↳ Chapter 1 ✦ Angst, Whump
I knew what to expect coming into this fic, but wow. I need to find a factory of tissues and move in, I reckon. The emotional rawness and Steve’s desperation were captured perfectly. (X)
↳ Chapter 2 ✦ Angst, Whump
Considering my fear of what goes on in this chapter, it made it all the more impactful. My heart was in my throat the whole time and god, my heart is just breaking for the two of them; Steve’s helplessness and guilt, Bucky’s suffering and confliction. (X)
↳ Chapter 3 ✦ Angst, Whump
Arguably, I feel like this is the most poetic chapter (that I have read so far, anyway, no telling what’s coming but more pain 🤣). Having Bucky still be in there fighting to keep the Soldier alive, even when he didn’t want to be… it’s like he knew. He knew one day something would give. (X)
↳ Chapter 4 ✦ Angst, Whump
Like I said in my comment, you are literally leaving the most emotional stuff for the 4th instalment. I am in literal shock at what I just read and I am in tears, but this time, the end is happy tears. (X)
↳ Chapter 5 ✦ Angst, Whump
I FEEL LIKE I COULDN’T BREATHE READING THIS MY HEART JUST COULDN’T TAKE IT! oh my GOD! I am so glad I’m binging this now when it is complete, I could not handle the cliffhangers! (X)
↳ Chapter 6 ✦ Angst, Whump, Fluff
A perfect end, for a perfect fic. 💗 (X)
24/1 ⋮ LATE NIGHT GOOGLING | @jro616 (roe87)
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
Canon Divergence 》 Fluff
Your writing always makes me smile, and this was no exception. I will forever picture this fic in my mind whenever I’m down. 🥰
30/1 ⋮ THE HOUSE ON WINTER LANE | @ClandestineMira / @Duchess_On_Fire
Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
Modern!AU 》 Angst, Fluff, Smut
↳ Chapter 1 ✦ Smut
Perfect world building and hella captivating, there were bits I had to stop and collect myself after laughing so hard! 🤣 (X)
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4/1 ⋮ RIDE | @buckyismybicycle
Bucky Barnes x Sam Wilson
Not Canon Compliant 》 Smut
Sam is such a lil’ shit it was a wonder Bucky hadn’t fallen victim sooner - tbqh. (X)
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16/1 ⋮ VITA ÆTHELSTANI | @oneiriad
Ragnar Lothbrok x Lagertha x Athelstan
Canon Divergent 》 Angst, Fluff, implied Smut
I loved every single bit of this from start to finish, and it made me really miss all 3 of them so much. 😭
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gvftea · 3 months
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Some of your alls parasocial relationshops with hannah are so funny and cringe to see on my fyp. You all really be tweeting her casually like you all are irl besties or something. Some of you all tweet her like shes a fragile baby. Like that is a grown ass woman you all babying right now. And the talking like you would casually text a friend (but to her in a tweet) is so embarrassing. Like what do you mean you actually tweeted “eat some soup, rest up and get some rest my sweet baby pokkie angel buns”😭 to a micro celeb. Like you all know youre just fans to her right? Regardless if she knows who you are or not (because she doesnt have a big following so yeah when you make sure to go to several shows and youre tweetinng her every second shes gonna know who you are, but that doesnt make you all close? Shes nice to you all because your fans and you guve her a playform and career. You guys have got to stop with the parasocial delusions please im begging we are grown up. Its time to be real.
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messrmoonyy · 4 months
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Messrmoonyy, I don't even know how it flew by so fast, but it's officially been a year since I started reading your fics. And throughout this year I experienced so much through your work, so i’m here to say a big Thank you!
Reading your writings is truly a magical experience. I always immerse myself completely in your words, they’re like my secret portal which takes me to another universe. I found comfort in them, i laughed, cried on a bathroom floor, was rolling around the bed while screaming and biting mi fist… I've been to Jackson, Boston, Lincoln and wherever you took me, Messr. You’ve been feeding my lust for Tess for a whole ass year now and I’ve read every single one fic from your Tess masterlist several times and absolutely loved and devoured every word of each. Pure talent and perfection. I admire you, your creativity and ability to breathe life into your writing, your kindness and helpfulness. You were actually the first person I read my first fic from and i was blown away as your writings are seriously better than many published books i have read. Since then, I can't remember a single day where I haven't checked your page. I’m thankful for all the excitement when you posted something, for counting down the days till the next week’s upload, even my destroyed sleep schedule and sobbing into the pillow uncontrollably (yes, i’m talking about 5+1 which i’ll never recover from i decided) and endless rambling to my friend about how much i loved everything about your fics. Your talent is truly remarkable and phenomenal and i’ll never shut up about it. You’ve inspired me so much, you’ve evoked strong emotions, thoughts in me, ignited my imagination through your words and kept my obsession with Tess alive. It’s been a rollercoaster of emotions thanks to you, and for all that I owe you an incredible and huge thank you. So thank you so much for everything Messrmoonyy, I hope you know that even through your writing you are so so loved and aprecciated (all over the world i belive, i’m from Slovakia so also my english might not be perfect) and I wish you a wonderful day filled with joy and happiness, i love you! 💗💗💗
Plus i’m sending you pics of Tessa, look how she’s grown!!🤗
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IM GONNA CRY WTF MAN 😭😭🫶🏻
I literally don’t even know what to say to this, you are so unbelievably kind thank you so so much. Honestly I always look forward to your feedback on everything I upload you have always been so incredibly supportive of anything I put out and it doesn’t go unnoticed I assure you. You are an angel.
I honestly can’t believe today is a year since I posted my first Tess post and I’m so thankful for everyone who’s come along with the journey and watched me improve and grow and fall into my own style. My number one goal is always to try and make people feel things, to be able to even just escape for a little while. And I’m so glad it comes across.
I honestly just don’t even know what to say I’m seriously gonna cry and re read this ask a million times over. Just thank you so so so much, for your kind words always and just cheering me on with every single thing I upload🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
And give your sweet baby lots of pets and nose boops from me.
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hobiebrownismygod · 4 months
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apologies if I’m hitting you with the spam beam, it’s just that I wanna share my OC, but it’s hard translating it into a fanfic. Anyways, here’s some more of my OC.
So Pollie is in the kitchen, slicing away at some fruits and putting them in a bowl. Miguel shows up, and she’s just standing there like “you here to blab about some multiverse canon event stuff?” and but Miguel has trouble explaining why he’s actually there, so he dodges the question, and asks what she’s doing. Pollie shows him the fruit salad she’s making for the “Spider-Band” because they’re coming over to visit later, and says that he’s welcome to help. She then starts slicing peaches, and Miguel asks what the weird rock in the peach is, and so she explains that it’s the pit, which is holds the seed that helps grow a new peach tree. Miguel then tells her that fruit in his dimension don’t have seeds or pits because they’re artificially created. Pollie is absolutely shell shocked, and she tells him to stay for lunch, and that he should at least try something that’s not cafeteria or lab grown.
Miguel reluctantly stays, and when the spider ban shows up, the teens are shook when Miguel of all people is sitting in a patchwork chair, attempting to read a magazine while Pollie made lunch in the kitchen.
Pollie makes a platter of spring rolls for lunch, stuffed with fresh vegetables, shrimp, and noodles, with a stack of dipping sauce containers so that none of them end up sharing germs. She reminded them that she made fruit salad beforehand, and they can have some after they let their stomachs settle after lunch.
After watching a little bit of television, Pollie came in with a big bowl of fruit salad, which had apples, pears, peaches, cherries, oranges, pineapple, papaya, honeydew, watermelon, strawberries, raspberries, blackberries, blueberries, green and red grapes, and some kiwi, topped with a dressing made from lemon juice, lime juice, and honey. It was kept in the fridge to keep cool, and was spooned into separate bowls.
And so they just watched tv while eating fruit salad.
AWWWWW
HOW DOES SHE FIND IT IN HER TO BE SO SWEET TO EVERYONE INCLUDING MIGUEL 😭
she’s quite literally an angel
spider-angel
she’s the MOTHER OF THE MULTIVERSE
SPIDER MOM
I’d like to see her being a mom to Ben Reilly and Jess too and seeing their reactions 😭 Ben would be an absolute child and I think Jess would like being the one taken care of for a change
POLLIE HELPING JESS OUT IN HER THIRD TRIMESTER?? BABYSITTING JESSES BABY??
I’m in love
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dino-fart · 1 year
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Okay so quick disclaimer before I do this ask, this is not meant to be a kink thing so I hope the request doesn't make you uncomfortable bc also this may be tmi. So as you may or may not know, for some women being on their period increases horniness. I am currently suffering this affliction 😭 I was wondering if you would be able to write something where this is happening to reader and she's ashamed to admit it but Stephen (616) is a grown ass mature man and doesn't mind having period sex to make her feel better? Again, not a kink thing (but not kinkshaming if it is someone's, just not mine), but a comfort and release thing. Hope this is okay, but much love for your work either way!
Aight so I've never tried period sex. BUT I get what you're saying, hormoneeeesss!! We all need comfort but I hope you don't mind, I won't be too descriptive when it comes to period blood. I hope that's okay. Thank you for the kind words and the request!
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“Sweetheart? Are you okay?” Stephen said walking into the bedroom. 
“My period...Hormones...Pain...” You grumbled rolling around in the bed. 
Stephen chuckled and walked over to you. He sat down on the edge of the bed. “What do you need? Chocolate? Pads? Tampons?” He asked softly and gently rubbed your thigh through the blanket. 
You let out a soft moan and sat up. “Honey...You love me right?” 
“I think so.” Stephen joked and raised a brow. 
“Hear me out...” 
“Uh oh...” Stephen smirked. 
“I’m...Very horny right now...Would you...Would be okay having sex with me on my period?” You said all at once, worried what his reaction would be. 
Stephen gave you a charming smile and crawled onto the bed on top of you. He hovered his face above yours and looks into your eyes. “It would be my pleasure to make you feel better, angel.” Stephen said and kissed your lips tenderly. 
You let out a moan and your hands quickly moved to undo his tunic. 
Stephen pulled back from the kiss and used his magic to undress the two of you. “Much faster, hm?” Stephen smirked and kissed you hard. He spread your legs and you wrapped around his waist tightly. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and slipped your tongue into his mouth. He moaned and stroked his cock. 
“Baby, I need it, please...” You panted softly. 
“Yes, my angel~” Stephen cupped your chin and kissed you roughly. He thrusted his cock into you. You both moaned and you arched your back off of the bed. 
“F-Fuck...Feels so good!!” You gasped in pleasure. Stephen sat up on his knees and gripped your hips. He began to thrust his hips deep into you. 
“Oh...” You moaned and your mouth hung open at the new position. He pounded into you at a feverish pace, his hair falling out of place at the velocity of his hips. You moved your hands to grip his arms. Stephen brought your hand to his lips and kissed your knuckles as he moved. He threw his head back at how good you felt. 
“I’m gonna cum!!” You grunted. 
“Release baby, release, I have you my sweet angel.” He encouraged and you came hard. He leaned over to press his chest against your breasts and kissed you as he chased his own orgasm. He let out a groan against your lips when he filled you up. You kissed him passionately as he took him all in. 
Stephen panted and rested his head against yours. “Feel better?” 
“Thank you, Stephen...” 
“Anything for you, now, let’s get cleaned up.” Stephen kissed your cheek. 
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Tagging: @strangeswife​, @strangelockd​, @thealleydog​, @wolfie-west​, @k1mikoz, @fizzybubbletea, @pinkthick, @silver-shadow, @strangesthirdeye, @mynamehasbeentakenbysomeperson, @lucimorningst4r, @evelyn-kingsley, @strangesgirl  ​
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chrisevansonly · 1 year
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My Forever Angel (A Special Harry’s Angel AU Headcannon🦋)
Pairing: Harry Styles x Female Reader
Summary: You’ve always been his angel…and now he’ll always have his favourite girl right beside him
Warnings: non, very sweet, very cute, I just have been loving these two
A/N: my babies, these two are my babies I love them so much😭😭
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The smile across your face said it all as Harry had brought you to the spot on the beach where you’d both watched the sunrise a day before
It was quiet, the only sound filling the space around you were the waves rolling softly against the sand, a few seagulls maybe chirped hear or there, but this was the definition of pure and utter bliss
Truthfully there was no other person you wanted to spend your days with, Harry was an absolute dream to ever have come into your life, and there was no other man you’d want to share your life with
His hand held yours gently as you walked along the water, your eyes widening when you noticed a blanket placed a little ways in front of you, coffee, breakfast and a beautiful bouquet of tulips spread across the grey fabric
“H what’s all this?!”
Harry let out a soft laugh at the surprise in your voice, his lips pressing to your temple
“Well you loved it so much here yesterday…I though we could have breakfast and watch the sun rise?”
“It’s so beautiful, thank you”
You turned to look at him, his eyes portraying something you couldn’t quite decipher but you didn’t care in that moment when you placed your lips on his
No one had ever done something so sweet for you before, and with Harry, he loved surprising you no matter how big or how small, he would give anything to see that smile he loved so much
“You’re welcome m’angel, only the best for you”
Pressing one last kiss to his lips you both sat down, grabbing a hold of your latte the sweet caramel flavour filling your senses, there was nowhere you’d rather be
“I don’t have anything on my schedule till this afternoon, so m’all yours till then”
You let out a sigh of content leaning back against his chest, you knew with tour picking back up you’d need to make the most of the quiet moments you were able to get with Harry, all of which you made sure to cherish
It wasn’t long before the sun started to peak more over the horizon, breakfast eaten, coffees downed, the waves picking up slightly. The two of you only had a little longer left until the surfers would be out, the kids flying kites and those early morning beach joggers would be crowding a space you’d grown attached too in the past couple days
You got up to stretch taking a picture of the sun glistening on the water, a smile on your face after you went to check
“I’ve really loved coming down here baby, it’s so quiet, I never want to leave”
Harry laughed behind you “guess it’s a good thing I’ve got a place here huh?”
You nodded turning around to face Harry only to find him on one knee, a ring between his thumb and pointer finger
“W-wait…no wait? What..? Harry what?”
His head dropped as he chuckled, recovering after. a few seconds to bring his eyes back to yours, tears now lining them, god you were so beautiful
“Y/N, I’ll keep this short, I know you’ll lose it if I don’t”
You let out a tearful laugh, your hands coming up to wipe your eyes which really was no use because the tears were not stopping
“You are the best gift I have ever received, you are my biggest supporter, biggest fan, my beautiful angel…you are quite literally the love of my life”
“Harry…”
He smiled his free hand taking yours and giving it a gentle squeeze
“I know being on the road is tough, and I’m away a lot, but you never fail to show me love, and remind me of the beautiful things in life, you’re m’whole world, so will you marry me angel..?”
You nodded instantly, there was no one else you’d rather be with in the entire universe
“Yes…of course I’ll marry you Harry, I love you so much baby…so much”
He stood up his lips meeting yours firmly but filled with love and passion as you held onto one another, time seeming to freeze until you pulled away, both of your eyes filled with happy tears, Harry then sliding the beautiful diamond ring onto your finger
“I love you so much y/n, so much…I can’t wait to make you my wife”
He leaned in for another kiss when the sound of camera shutters made you pull away, Anthony waving with a guilty smile on his face knowing he was caught
“Sorry!!”
You laughed leaning your forehead on H’s chest, for once in your life you were so grateful it was Anthony and not paparazzi
“Thanks for capturing the moment man!”
“Anything for my two favourite lovebirds!”
As you walked back up the beach after managing to catch your breath and your shock died down a little, you couldn’t help the excitement spreading through your body at the fact that you were marrying your best friend
If anyone had asked you what you thought 2023 would bring to you, it wouldn’t have been getting engaged to Harry, and in this moment you almost wished you could stop time to celebrate in your tiny bubble, but you’d both have immense opportunities coming up as you travelled around together
“Mrs.Styles has a ring to it..”
“It definitely does baby…”
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tartagliaxx · 3 years
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ur dad!zhongli and dad!childe made me feel ckkshdnekdoidkskd😭😭🥺 but that got me thinking,,, dad diluc would be suCh a good dad too🥺🥺
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" DAYLIGHT PANCAKES "
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━━ ☆ PAIRING: diluc/reader
━━ ☆ GENRE: fluff
━━ ☆ SUMMARY: in the early hours of the morning, there was only you, diluc and your child, all huddled together in your kitchen with the sweet smell of cinnamon pancakes wafting in the air.
━━ ☆ WARNINGS: small mentions of diluc’s backstory
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the uncrowned king of mondstadt awoke before the break of dawn.
despite his early rise, he kept his eyes closed, a soft smile lighting up his face in a way the sun could only dream of doing. from underneath his fingertips that laid against the soft, silken feel of your skin, he could feel you breathe, light and rhythmic as if not even the world's worst could hinder your peace. you were the ground under his feet, the fire that keeps him warm, the twilight in his dark skies. at that moment, diluc was convinced that home was your hair sprawled over pillows, highlands made of towering dreams, his lips lightly brushing on your cheek and pancakes. right, pancakes. with a light chuckle, he slipped out of bed, giving you one last adoring gaze before walking out of your shared bedroom built from a million memories. 
the short walk from this room to that was routine. some days, diluc would wake up earlier than his usual to calm the adorable little monster inside. some days, diluc's head would be filled with nightmares and the trek to his child was the remedy to it. when his ruby eyes find the striking contrast of barely grown crimson hair against snow-white cloths, he is reminded that not all in this world was cruel, the definition of good being a defenseless human laid against plush pillows and blankets.
"good morning, angel," he whispers with a bright grin you typically wouldn't find on his face but came rather naturally to him. "ready to make breakfast?"
yes, some days the world was kinder to diluc. no stress from work, no weight from his duties, no horrors to plague his day. sometimes, it was just him, his child, and the quiet house that was almost made just for the two of them.
"what are we having today? we have chocolate and strawberry vanilla—"
diluc sighed as the baby laughed, having just thrown the boxes he placed right in front of them, "guess we're starting from scratch today."
"okay. sit here," carefully securing the baby to their chair, he crouched to their height, eyes softening at the bright reds that stared right at him. "and wait for daddy, okay?"
watching the baby mumble something incoherent, diluc hummed in reply, pressing a kiss on top of their head for good measure before walking to the kitchen.
"right, how does he do it again?" swiftly rolling the sleeves of his nightshirt up, diluc reached for the flour right by the corner which was apparently amusing for the young child, "is something wrong?"
the baby made an obnoxious 'humph!' that pulled a gentle laugh from diluc who leaned to boop them on their nose. this, of course, causing the baby to erupt in another fit of laughter.
"you know, my father used to make this for me. he said the recipe came from my mother before she..." diluc trailed off before carefully smoothening his expression with a smile, "anyway, this used to be my favorite but i didn't get the chance to learn how to make them. i suppose we just have to figure it out."
tossing the flour and cinnamon amongst other things, he stirred and stirred, remembering the days his father would playfully dust him with the white powder saying 'oops, my hand slipped. sorry about that, diluc.'
maybe someday, he gazed at his child who was staring at the bowl with a focus unparalleled, mesmerized by the way the strong hands that were just holding them were now whisking some strange liquid together. they recognized the bar of butter in diluc's hands and reached out, immediately whining when diluc pulled it away.
"later, sunshine. you're going to get us both into trouble."
noticing the infant's pout, diluc chuckled, trapping their tiny hands between his fingers in an attempt to provide comfort, "later, okay? i'll convince them to let you put some butter on your pancakes."
seemingly appeased, for the time being at least, the young child gurgled in delight before patting diluc's hands quite harshly for a child not even a year old. taking that as a sign to go back to work, diluc poured the batter into a pan, eyes trailing over the bubbles that started to form on top.
"what are my two babies up to?" averting his gaze, he mumbled a small 'good morning' as you approached to give him a kiss. "ooh! pancakes? there's some cream cheese in the fridge—"
"i know. go wash up. it'll be ready soon."
"fine," he rose a brow at your childish drawl, watching as you stepped around the counter to squish your baby's cheeks in greeting, "i'm gonna be back soon, okay? watch over daddy for me and don't let him burn the kitchen down."
"i'm not—" sending a cheeky wink, you left before he could argue his defense, "you're not teaming up against me, are you?"
narrowing his eyes at the baby who smiled all too innocently, diluc shook his head, going back to the task at hand, he started making the glaze that you had taken the liberty of reminding him about. you and your picky antics, he mused with a grin that told everyone of all the ardor he had for you.
"should we wait or do you want to—" diluc didn't even get to finish his sentence before the baby was already reaching for the plate, mouth watering and eyes pleading for help, "i suppose you could start early."
grabbing the nearby knife, diluc began slicing the fluffy cakes into bite-sized pieces, gently blowing on it before sliding the food near the baby's mouth.
"careful— sunshine, you really need to let me finish my sentences."
with an exasperated smile, he picked up a napkin to wipe the glaze that oh-so-messily stained the child's stretched cheeks, gummy smile showcased to the entire world.
"one more? okay," too busy cutting up another slice, diluc didn't notice the sudden furrow in the baby's brows, lips turned into a big pout as if hesitating, "here we go—"
"da... da-da?"
they say that time freezes for certain people at the most inopportune time of the day. it has never happened to diluc, at least, not before this. pausing, freezing — mouth ajar and hand so still in place as he tried to wrap his head around the meaning behind the sharp squeak that left his young child. shakily, he called out your name and you immediately rushed out, hearing the unusual tremble in his stern voice.
"diluc? honey, what's wrong?"
"they—" he took a sharp breath, eyes misting over as looked at you, "they called me their father..."
muffling your gasp beneath your hand, you immediately came over, hand interlacing with his in true bliss. placing a kiss on your knuckles with a watery smile, diluc was certain that this — you, him, and your child — this was nirvana.
turning his gaze back to the baby who was staring up at him as if he held the universe in his eyes, he softly cooed, free hand rubbing small circles on the baby's warm cheeks, "will you say it again? please?"
"h-hm.. dada!"
"that's right i'm—" you squeezed his hands lightly as diluc pulled back, hands covering his face as he tried to hide his sob. "i'm your dada."
"shhh... hey, it's alright," you whispered, lips brushing against his head as he pulled you close, hiding his head on your shoulders.
"i miss him — i miss him so, so much. he should've — should've been here. should’ve been here to teach me what to do.”
you supposed that even the strongest men could fall. this was the first time you've seen him cry for the lost, seen him so weak and fragile over his father. the last time he talked about him — felt for him — he told you that it was all in the past; nothing more than a wound that has been sewed up and healed. was that him telling you or was that him trying to convince himself? wounds heal but sometimes they leave scars and scars never go. they stare right at you, a reminder of the hurt you've been through on the best of days and a wound that inflicts phantom pain as if you're witnessing everything unfold all over again during the worst.
"i can't fill his shoes. he's too good, too good to me — to us."
"diluc, you don't need to fill anyone's shoes. your father... he just tried his best to make you happy and now — now it's your turn to try. you don't have to be perfect, you just have to try and when you fall while trying, we'll be here for you. always."
you felt him clawing at your clothes as if finding something to cling to. sighing in sympathy, you card your fingers through his hair, feeling a small amount of the tension he held in his body leave — as it did every time you did it. "besides, you're already on the right track."
pulling away slightly to get him to look at you, eyes looking like roses in the early hours of the morning, you smiled playfully though you wondered how playful it appeared to be when you're just as emotional as he was.
"you're the favorite one already," chuckling with him, you wiped the rest of his tears and replaced them with a loving kiss. as he deserved after everything he has been through. "stop stealing my spot."
"it's not my place to decide." returning your chaste kiss, he turned back to the baby who was watching the interaction curiously, "sorry for the wait, angel. should we go back to the pancakes, now?"
"oh right! pancakes!"
excitedly bouncing to the seat across diluc, you served yourself some, eyes still lingering on the two people you loved the most, "hey diluc?" a hum in reply, attention still focused on your baby. "i love you."
"i love you too..." he answered without a pause in the beat. "and thank you. for everything."
the first signs of daylight began showing as sweet laughter of delight mixed together to make one fine symphony. with your smiles no longer faltering, diluc was proud to say that the world was right by his grasp. cherry tinted and glowing spectacularly, he allowed himself to have hope once more as he wished for this orchestra to remain together until the end of time, singing about the lovely joys of being a father so that one day, he could join his father in a chorus of being a good one.
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━━ ☆ NOTES: thank you for requesting! this is a little different from all the other dad!au works i did because i’m a softie for diluc. he’s such a great dad and i hope i was able to make it to your liking!
━━ ☆ SIMILAR WORKS: dad!au masterlist
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5 favorite songs per year 2010-2019
Thank you Eva @nervousnotion for tagging me! I started this weeks ago when it was still 2019. It took me a while to sit with it and consider each year. 
THIS WAS SO HARD. 
It was interesting to do this because there was a definite shift in the years after I graduated college in 2010, where I went from being disconnected from pop music while in school to reconnecting with it as I started driving and listening to the radio again. I also stopped listening to as much hip hop in the last few years. I definitely see that in these choices.
I tried to do it based on my favorite songs during a given year, not songs that I’ve since grown to love. For instance, Party by Beyonce is one of my favorite songs of the past 10 years but I didn’t hear it until a few years later. Or Midnight City by M83.  So I’d say this isn’t totally representative of my fave music but it’s got a lot of it. 
RULES:
Make a list of your 5 favorite songs per year from 2010-2019
No artist repeats within each year
Song year can be the year the single dropped OR the year the album with the song on it came out (just to give you all a small amount of leeway)
Go with your gut otherwise you’re literally gonna lose your mind
2010
Dancing on My Own by Robyn 
Teenage Dream by Katy Perry 
Devil In A New Dress by Kanye West, Rick Ross
Baby Birch by Joanna Newsom
Zebra by Beach House 
*can I just say 2010 was reallllly difficult. So much good music that year that informed me/my taste for the rest of the decade. 
2011
Take It All by Adele
212 by Azealia Banks
The Motto by Drake, Lil Wayne
Holocene by Bon Iver
Otis by Kanye West, Jay-Z
2012
Sweet Nothing by Calvin Harris & Florence Welch
Gone by Lianne La Havas 
Adorn by Miguel
Lovers In The Parking Lot by Solange
Wicked Games by The Weeknd
2013 
Latch by Disclosure ft. Sam Smith 
R U Mine? by Arctic Monkeys
Hold On, We’re Going Home by Drake
Send It Up by Kanye West
You’re Not Good Enough by Blood Orange
2014
Uptown Funk by Mark Ronson & Bruno Mars
Say You Love Me by Jessie Ware
2 On by Tinashe 
Blow by Beyonce 
Stockholm Syndrome by One Direction
2015
Be The One by Dua Lipa 
All I Ask by Adele
Earned It by The Weeknd
I Know There’s Gonna Be Good Times by Jamie xx
Bank Head by Kelela
2016
Work by Rihanna & Drake
Somebody Else by The 1975
Fade by Kanye West
Self Control by Frank Ocean 
Cranes in the Sky by Solange
*extremely tough year. Killing me that I can’t squeeze Secrets by The Weeknd or Best To You by Blood Orange on here 😭 or James Blake. But wanted to be faithful to the tracks I played most that year. 
2017 
Big Fish by Vince Staples
Supercut by Lorde  
XXX by Kendrick Lamar
Drew Barrymore by SZA 
Sign of The Times by Harry Styles 
2018
Golden Hour by Kacey Musgraves 
The Good Side by Troye Sivan
Love It If We Made It by The 1975
Honey by Robyn
King’s Dead by Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar, Future & James Blake
2019 
True Blue by Mark Ronson & Angel Olsen
Gone by Charli XCX & Christine and the Queens 
Boasty by Wiley, Stefflon Don, Sean Paul & Idris Elba
Due West by Kelsey Lu
Lights Up by Harry Styles
2019 is difficult bc it’s so fresh so I’m just going by a quick gut reaction. 
FIN. 2010, 2012 and 2016 were particularly difficult. I think 2014 was the weakest year overall. Music! Love it! 
I shouldn’t tag anyone bc its evil but @lordendsavior @acuzena @silveredsound @kilimiria @fapfapfashion idt I saw lists from you and would like to see them if you want to do it (sorry if I missed them!!) 
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