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brad dourif characters x reader headcanons: birthdays (fluff and smut)

requested by anon !! what do our beloveds do for your birthday (spoiler, they (pretty much) all spoil you) warning for smut. more notes in tags

charles lee ray

avoids his own birthday but goes all out for yours

buys (or steals, don't ask) you a lot of presents

i mean a lot !!

new tv (stolen)

a lot of lingerie (classy)

you have a very late night the night before (takes you to a very rough bar)

lazy morning

expect a very happy birthday fuck to start the day

doesn't make you breakfast because he hates cooking

but does go out for coffee and your takeout breakfast of choice to bring home for you

has a cake professionally made/decorated

(because you made one for his birthday)

the message on top is something v horny like "your pussy tastier than this"

or it's like one word like "whore <3"

either way it is both hilarious and embarrassing that some poor bakery worker had to frost those words

takes you out for dinner (very fancy restaurant)

or to the movies

another happy birthday fuck when you get home

("how old are you again? guess that's how many rounds we've gotta get through tonight")

billy bibbit

billy doesn't much like his own birthday (his mom was too overbearing for him to ever properly enjoy himself)

but he is great at organising yours

lazy morning

as many kisses as years you are old

makes you breakfast in bed because he is a sweetheart

he makes you a present !!

he's actually really good at drawing and he fills a notebook with little drawings and pictures

(drawings of you and of things you love and one at the end of himself that he's embarrassed about but you love it)

then immediately thinks it isn't good enough and that he should of just bought you something

but you kiss him and reassure him that it's beautiful

the best present you've ever been given

you stay in that night to cook dinner together

he's definitely made you a cake !!

is it very aesthetic and the frosting is your favourite colour/flavour

sitting outside to watch the sunset !!

sheriff brackett

does everything in his power to make the day extra special for you

(has told his deputy not to bother him unless something really important happens)

buys you a sentimental/thoughtful gift

like some fancy thing related to your favourite hobby (e.g. expensive art supplies if you're an artist, etc.)

breakfast in bed !!

in your underwear, sun coming in through the windows

definitely the kind of guy to get ballons and banners to decorate the house with

(which is embarrassing but also wholesome)

takes you out to dinner at a very tasteful restaurant

you are birthday girl and he won't let you forget it

he's set the bar pretty high sex wise so has to pull out all the stops to make it extra special

clear your diary for the next 3 to 5 hours

("daddy's allowed to treat the birthday girl")

jack dante

forgets your birthday every time

its not that he doesnt care

but he has a lot going on

and keeping track of time whilst he's down in that basement is easier said than done

when you remind him that it is your birthday he gets more excited than you

sends you out to get cake and jelly and ice cream

which you begrudgingly go and get because you really think he might cry if you dont

sex is abundant but when is it not with jack

as it is your birthday he might be kind enough to give you a reach around whilst he rails you

when he actually gets you a present

(usually like a week late)

its either something actually brilliant (like the latest futurist technology (idk what they had in fake-future-2003))

or its something real fucking sleazy like a weirdo dildo ("so you don't get lonely when i'm not around")

doc cochran

would rather die than celebrate his own birthday

but he wants you to be happy on yours

(and every day)

gets you the best present

(where from? he has his ways)

definitely like some first edition copy of a niche book you like (poe, shakespeare, homer, that kind of thing)

makes sure he has no scheduled visits that day and wants to spend as much time with you as possible

(will personally beat Al's ass if he sends for him for no reason)

you spend the day talking about this and that

and he reads to you from the books he got you because goddamn does he have a beautiful voice

gets jewel to bake you a cake !!

gives you some special loving on your special day

this man knows how to take his time

usually he is busy and feels like he doesn't pay enough attention to you

so he makes up for it ten fold on your birthday

grima wormtongue

for a long while your relationship is pretty casual so he doesnt even know when your birthday is

once he actually figures out when your birthday is he wants to do something special

even if he isn't the most... emotionally open person

grima has sticky fingers so he tends to be able to get a hold of things that others cant

gets you something exotic, something you might not of ever even seen before

(think, pineapples or some other middle earth equivalent delicacy)

you appreciate him going out of his way for you

makes an excuse for you to leave meduseld with him

you go up to the fields and look out at the horizon

tommy ludlow

you both bunk off work to spend the day together

he is excellent at buying present(s)

knows exactly what to get you because he's a good listener

definitely gets you a record or new clothes

neither of you have much money so all your plans are always simple

but tommy is the perfect person to just hang out with, he's so mellow when he's with you

has no plans for the day except letting you do whatever you want

you drive around the city

end up going by the natural history museum

(because both of you are actually secretly soft and love holding hands and wandering around the exhibits)

or the met (because you both know your fair share about art, working around fashion shoots all day)

that night you go to some shady dive bar

(and drink too much, if that is your thing)

tumbling in through your front door, you two were never going to make it to the bedroom

"happy birthday" he smirks against you as you both lay, tired, on the living room floor

leo nova

spends so much money on you

mostly because he likes to show off his money

("when can i treat my girl to all that she deserves if not on her birthday?")

but partly because gift giving is his love language, or at least the only way he feels comfortable showing that he cares

a new dress that costs more than the rent on your old apartment, shoes that cost twice as much

takes you to the fanciest restaurant possible

and then fucks you in the dirtiest way possible when you get home

and he can go all night long

*wink wink*

tucker cleveland

hasnt celebrated his own birthday in years so has kind of forgot that birthdays are a thing

remembers yours like 3 days before and kicks himself for leaving it so late to get you a present

(you help him out by giving hint to what you want in the run up to your birthday)

keeps the whole thing very lowkey

which you don't mind, you're not into big celebrations anyway

he does get you a gift in time, thanks to your hints

he's probably at work during the day

but after he gets home and you have dinner together, he hands over his present

although you sort of already knew what it'd be, its definitely the thought that counts with tucker

"and the best is yet to come, don't you worry" he says smiling

of course, the real present is him pounding you over the table

(because who has the time to go up to bed)

#brad dourif x reader #charles lee ray x reader #jack dante x reader #billy bibbit x reader #sheriff brackett x reader #grima wormtongue x reader #doc cochran x reader #tommy ludlow x reader #tucker cleveland #leo nova #charles lee ray #ahh i actually had already started writing this in anticipation for my own birthday when i got the request #i never do anything for my birthday but our all of them want to treat you (sort of)#jack just wants to party #and grima is too emotionally repressed #at least billy and doc and the sheriff are pulling through for you #thank you for the request !! i love interacting with people and knowing people actually like these is very exciting #especially as the fandom is so small so im glad i can cater to you guys :)))#also i realised after writing that the request technically said s/o but i always write fem reader so i hope this is still okay ??#slashers x reader

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au10 · 3 years

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Eastwood

So I watched all the westerns by Eastwood. Below you’ll find my list of what I’d say are his best to not necessarily worst just not great. Keep in mind that this list is just my opinion and yours very well may differ and hey that’s great. Also keep in mind there will be spoilers but to be fair the majority of these movies are older than me. I would also like to point out that I didn’t view Rawhide as I really didn’t seem like something I’d like. The list is as best as I can tell are all of his westerns. Some are kind of iffy as I don’t consider them a western.

http://most-wanted-western-movies.com/clint-eastwood-westerns/

1.”Unforgiven” 1992

My original pick was going to be “For a Few dollars more”. I re-watched Unforgiven again and have decided that Unforgiven is his best western. Made in 1992. It features Morgan Freeman, Gene Hackman and Richard Harris. There might even be more stars but those are the ones that stood out to me. The plot basically goes like this. William Munny a ruthless killer back in the day settles down with a woman who changes his life. He gave up his killer ways. The wife is already dead when the movie starts and Munny stays on the good path for lack of better phrasing. I don’t want to spoil to much more but needless to say a large bounty put on some ruffians leads to some nice action.

I love the soundtrack to this movie. Well at least one song in particular and that’s Claudia’s theme. You can YouTube if you wish. I think it’s really great.

A couple of quotes that I enjoyed.

“ I've killed women and children. I've killed everything that walks or crawls at one time or another. And I'm here to kill you, Little Bill, for what you done to Ned”

.”It's a hell of a thing, killing a man. You take away all he's got and all he's ever gonna have.“

2. “For a few dollars more” 1965

This is the sequel to a “Fistful of dollars”. It’s part of the famous dollar trilogy movies. Made in 1965 Eastwood portrays the man with no name. I really like Lee Van Cleef as Col. Douglas Mortimer. It’s a revenge type of western. Both Cleef and Eastwood characters are pretty much bounty hunters. Cleef has an entirely different motive for his actions though. They seem to have great chemistry together too. I also like the dialogue between them as well. Clint Eastwood's character calls Lee Van Cleef's character "old man", while Van Cleef's character calls Eastwood "boy". Once more I love the music plays when the pocket watch is opened up.

3.” A fist full of dollars.” 1964

The beginning if you will of the the man with no name trilogy or dollars trilogy which ever you prefer. The dollars trilogy is what you call a spaghetti western. “ Spaghetti westerns were not rated highly due to their low budgets, over the top violence and inferior art work. But, these Spaghetti Westerns changed that perception forever. Director Sergio Leone gave one after another hit and this trilogy made Clint Eastwood a mega star. “ Some people don’t like them or they find them to corny. Each to their own. I loved the movies. My father pointed out to me one of the things that bugged him was the constant camera cuts to the other characters in the film. It especially focuses on their eyes. I never noticed it until he pointed it out. I do love the scene where he confronts the bullies/bad guys. On his way to them. He passes by the undertaker and tells him to get three coffins ready. After the shootout he passes back by the undertaker and tells him my mistake 4 coffins.

4. “The Good, The bad and the Ugly.” 1966

The last of the dollars trilogy. A lot of people will say that this is the best of the three movies. Like the previous film it also stars Lee Van Cleef. This time though he is one of the villain’s. It’s a good movie. I enjoyed Eli Wallach as Tuco. Once more you have the music on point with The Ecstasy of Gold. I heard that song years earlier when Metallica would use it. My last thought on this trilogy is I do love how Eastwood is always smoking those little cigars. I have read though he actually hated them.

“ You see, in this world there's two kinds of people, my friend: Those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig. “

5. “Two Mules for Sister Sara” 1970

This one is a film I really liked. It doesn’t seem to be as serious as the previous I’ve listed above. It actually has quite a few comedic moments in it. I think one of the best parts of the movie is after Hogan (Eastwood) saves Sara from impending doom. She gets dressed and comes back out in her nun gear. Once Hogan realizes she is a known his expression is great then he exclaims “Jesus Christ”. I noticed this movie had blood in it. A lot of the earlier ones don’t. One guy gets his arm cut off and one takes a machete to the face. It’s a good movie and I enjoyed it. I should note the soundtrack or at least one song they play over at times in the film is a play on the title. It sounds like a mule actually braying. Pretty nifty.

6. “Pale Rider” 1985

Another good movie. Eastwood is just known as the preacher in this movie. He helps out a prospect town from becoming a mining town. When the prospectors will not give up their land. A marshal and his deputies are sent in to get prospectors out. It’s hinted at that the marshal may know the preacher form the way he reacts after told his description. This is definitely one of my favorites though. It does get a little weird with the preacher having intercourse with a guy’s girlfriend. The action is great though. It should be noted that it’s been told that Eastwood’s charter is a ghost in this film. Richard Kiel is in this movie as well. He is a well established actor. Most likely known for playing Jaws in Moonraker.

7. Outlaw Josey wales 1976

A lot of people like this movie. It’s Eastwoods only PG rated western. It’s once more a revenge type western. Josey’s family is murdered by the Union army and he joins a confederate group to get his revenge. I think one of the best parts in the movie is when Josey shoots the rope holding a ferry going across the river. Some of the Union soldiers horses fall into the river preventing them from reaching Wales. This movie is said to be George Strait’s favorite. I did find it funny that the old man in charge of the ferry was playing to both sides. If you were a Confederate he would sing “Dixie” if you were a Union solider he would sing “Battle hymn of the republic” Ever the opportunist I suppose.

"Well Mr. Carpetbagger, we got something in this territory called a Missoura boat ride!"

"Well are ya' gonna pull those pistols or whistle Dixie?"

8.”High plains drifter” 1973

This movie could be almost a part of the man with no name trilogy. It’s just not as good. I liked the midget character named Mordecai . He is one of the best in the movie and funny. This is one of the movies where it’s possible that the stranger (Eastwood’s character) could be a ghost. Some people say he is the sheriff’s brother. Eastwood has said that himself. Then again some people say he is the ghost of the sheriff himself. It’s up to the viewer and how you choose to interpret it. This movie also marks the first movie Eastwood directed that was a western.

“You're going to look pretty silly with that knife sticking out of your ass.“

9. “Hang’em High” 1968

This was Eastwoods first major role in America. The Dollars trilogy had yet to come out over here in America. Jed (Eastwoods character) is wrongfully hanged by a posse. He naturally seeks revenge after being rescued. He becomes a Marshal and winds up bringing some of the posse to justice. It also stars Pat Hingle. I really only know him from Tim Burton’s Batman. He played Commissioner Gordon.

10. “Joe Kidd” 1972

To be honest with you this movie really doesn’t do anything for me at all. It’s not a bad movie but it’s not one that really captivates me either. It stars Robert Duvall as a rich/wealthy landowner trying to push Mexicans off of their land. He hires Eastwood’s character named Joe Kidd. It does have some decent moments. A pretty cool scene shows Kidd taking out a gunman upon a rock. The final fight is also pretty neat where Kidd drives a train through the bar.

Honorable Mentions:

1.”Bronco Billy” 1980

This movie was on the list and I viewed it. I liked it. Eastwood plays a carnival showman. It’s your typical story of guy and girl don’t get along. Then as the movie progresses they start to get along and wind up with one another. It’s not a western but it has the theme. It does have Scatman Crothers in it as Doc. Throw in a crooked lawyer and a crooked husband and this is the movie you have.

2. “Paint your wagon” 1969

This set during the gold rush. It is a musical though and you can get the soundtrack on itunes. I heard about this movie from The Simpsons years ago. It doesn’t have a western feel to me. Eastwood plays Pardner. It’s a cool little musical. It’s an interesting movie though. A Mormon has two wives and he sells one. Well Pardner and his partner Ben rum son played by Lee Marvin buys her. Elizabeth the wife that was purchased basically has two husbands. It’s really a good movie. My favorite song being “Wand’rin Star”

3. “The Beguiled” 1971

They had this movie on the list and there again I witched it. It’s certainly not a western. It’s okay. Eastwood kind of plays a bad guy in it but only to survive. Set in the Civil War era. He is an injured Union solider rescued by a little girl. She takes him to an all girls school. It should be noted that this is the only movie in which a character portrayed by Eastwood dies.

#Clinteastwood #Westernmovies

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shenanigans-and-imagines · 6 years

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Standing Still

Not My Gif

Vasquez x Reader x Faraday, Female Reader, Polyandrous Relationship

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Requested by Anonymous: Maybe “Just go away” and “Why didn’t you tell me?” With Josh and Vas?

A/N: This is my first time writing a poly relationship, so I apologize in advance.

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A woman being in a relationship with two men was not something one would consider normal, and yet, that was how your life had decided to go.

You weren’t going to complain, but there was no shaking just how odd it all was. Faraday was always quick to point out Mormons had been doing it in reverse for years, and considering the scarcity of women west of the Mississippi, it would be downright selfish of him and Vasquez to take one each for themselves.

The three of you met when Mrs. Emma Cullen went out in search of gunmen to protect the small town of Rose Creek. You and Vasquez hit it off right away with Faraday not far behind as the week went on. After the battle, Sam, Goodnight, Billy, Jack, and Red all went their separate ways, but you, Vasquez and Faraday all ended up going in the same direction and hadn’t split up since.

It took time, but your feelings grew stronger and stronger every day for one another, until finally it exploded in a mix of booze, shouting, and sex. Once you sobered up, you were finally able to talk it out like reasonable adults, and confronted the simple truth they you all loved each other and there was no sense in trying to hide it.

It wasn’t always easy. Faraday had the uncanny ability to drive Vasquez to the point of insanity. Vasquez’s temper at times got the better of him and your own stubborn streak could lead to not talking to either of them for days on end until one of you cracked. But you still managed to balance each other out, and none of you could truly be whole without the other.

You loved them, and you knew they loved you right back, but there was no avoiding who they were. Faraday was a drinker, a gambler, and overall scoundrel. Vasquez as a wanted man, constantly looking over his shoulder. Neither was the type to settle down. You tried to never let that fact bother you. You didn’t mind the idea of being on the move forever, but you knew, eventually you would have to stop.

Faraday and you took the lead as you rode into town, scouting out the area, or more specifically, the sheriff’s office. You started making a habit of watching the wanted posters whenever you came into an unfamiliar place. Luckily, none of the posters mentioned Vasquez by picture or name. Faraday offered to give Vasquez the all clear while you checked in with the local doctor.

You hadn’t been feeling well as of late. Most of your mornings were spent bent over a rock puking. You waved it off as nothing more than hard riding combined with something you ate, but both men insisted you see a doctor. You reluctantly agreed, but for your own reasons.

You had a sinking feeling you had something much more permanent than an ailment of the stomach.

You found the doctor easily enough and allowed him to run as many tests as he could. You bobbed your knee anxiously as he took your temperature and checked your pulse.

“How long have you been feeling this way?” the doctor asked.

“About a week,” you said.

“And it always happens in the morning.”

“More or less.”

The doctor nodded his head, as he took his hand away from your wrist.

“Ma’am, this is going to sound rather crude, but rest assured it is purely in medical interest. When was the last time you bled?”

You didn’t answer right away, trying to remember. You hadn’t exactly been keeping track considering your life style, but the more you thought about it, the longer ago it seemed.

“I’m not sure,” you admitted.

“Well, it seems to be you don’t have a stomach flu at all,” he said with a smile. “You’re pregnant.”

Your breath stopped in your throat as you felt the color drain from your face. You thought it might be possible, but the reality was something entirely different.

“I’d say you’re about a month along,” he continued, oblivious to your thoughts. “I’m sure your husband will be thrilled at the news.”

You nodded, unable to form a coherent thought.

The doctor continued to rattle off instructions to which you were only half conscious of. You smiled and thanked him in a daze as you walked out the door.

You were pregnant. You were going to be a mother. Vasquez or Faraday was the father.

You didn’t bother to get back on your horse. You just unhitched him and walked down the street trying your best to delay the inevitable.

The sun was starting the set by the time you reached the inn. You took your time leading your horse to the small stable alongside it before making your way inside.

You made you way up the stairs, and stopped in front of the door, listening closely. You hoped Vasquez and Faraday had already found their way to the gambling hall, but no such luck. You heard both their voices through the door, talking about something you couldn’t make out. Steeling yourself, you walked in.

Vasquez was standing by the mirror, washing his hands and face while Faraday sat on the bed, buttoning up his only clean shirt. Both looked to you as you entered, each with their own looks of concern.

“Hey darlin’,” Faraday said. “What’d the doc say?”

You pushed aside your dark thoughts giving the best easy smile you could.

“Ain’t nothing bad,” you said. “Just told me I should rest up a couple of days.”

Vasquez walked over to you, taking a gentle hold of you and pressed his lips to your forehead.

“How are you feeling now?” he asked.

“Honestly, a bit tired,” you said, sighing for effect. “I think I might just stay in bed tonight. You don’t mind, do you?”

“I think I can manage without my good luck charm for at least one night,” Faraday said.

“You sure about that guerro,” Vasquez countered.

“Hey, have some faith. I made it long enough to meet you two didn’t I?”

“A miracle on its own.”

Faraday only smirked as he stood from the bed and walked over to you. He pressed a quick peck on Vasquez’ lips before turning you and kissing your cheek.

“Take care of yourself sweetheart, alright?”

You gave a small nod.

He smiled in return and walked out the door.

“He’s going to be impossible tonight, isn’t he,” you said, just as the door closed.

Vasquez chuckled lightly.

“Probably,�� he said. “Do you want me to keep you company instead?”

You shook your head giving him a reassuring smile.

“No, you have fun tonight. You haven’t had a chance to loosen up in a while.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.”

Vasquez looked you over carefully, checking for the lie, but he couldn’t find it. He placed a soft kiss on your lips before pulling away.

“Beunas noches cariña.”

“Beunas noches.”

He gave you a soft smile, and walked out the door leaving you completely alone.

You walked over to the bed and sat down. You knew the lie wouldn’t last you long. Eventually they would start to notice your stomach growing and how you wouldn’t be able to drink with them and a number of other facts leading to the truth. You couldn’t face it though. You knew what the truth meant. You didn’t even consider the option of giving the child up. It was made from the truest love you’d ever felt. You couldn’t bare letting go of something made up of each of you. But a simple fact remained. They would leave. They would have to, at some point or another, they would leave you.

You felt the tears starting to form in your eyes. You knew this day was coming, you just didn’t expect it to come so soon.

Holding you head in your hands, you allowed your emotions to run rampant as the tears started burning down your cheeks. You knew what you had to do.

As quietly as you could, you started packing your bags. There wasn’t much to pack. Faraday has learned from experience you didn’t like other people touching your stuff and so only unpacked the things that got in the way of his own clothes and essentials.

You worked slower than you normally would have, stopping every so often to cry or look around the room, or listen to the stairs almost hoping they would come back up, just in time to stop you, but no one came.

Sooner than you would had liked, you were packed. You paused a moment to look around the room.

You should leave them a note, something to explain your actions, but you couldn’t think of what to say. You didn’t want to lie to them with some made up excuse, but you knew the truth would lead them to follow you.

You shook your head, grabbed your bags, and made your way down the stairs and towards the stables. You didn’t stop until you reached your horse.

“We’ve got to go boy,” you said walking over to your saddle.

Suddenly a loud bang came from the pin beside him.

You jerked your head to see Jack pacing the stall, kicking and neighing as loudly as you ever heard him.

“Jack,” you scolded, walking over to him. “Jack, quiet, will you?”

He didn’t let up, shaking his head and jerking away from you as you tried to calm him down.

“C’mon boy, it’s alright. It’s just me.”

“Y/N!”

You turned around, your stomach dropping to see Faraday standing in the doorway in the stables panting.

He didn’t even get you time to respond, as he turned his head over his shoulder.

“Vas, I found her,” he yelled just before walking further into the stable.

“Sweetheart, what are you doing,” he asked.

“Just go away.”

He didn’t stop, reaching out to you.

“Y/N…”

“Don’t touch me!” you snapped.

He stopped in his tracks, retracting his hand immediately. It was then he noticed your bags on the ground, and your saddle sitting just beside your horse. He then looked back to you, as realization took over his features.

You felt the emotions starting to build back up pressure to your eyes and throat as you tried desperately to keep the tears at bay, but to no avail.

It was then Vasquez entered looking between you and Faraday in utter confusion.

“What happened?”

You couldn’t answer. You weren’t even sure how you were still breathing as you choked on the air.

“I think she was planning on leaving,” Faraday answered for you, not bothering to look as Vasquez.

The other man stood stalk still. Disbelief, confusion, hurt, anger and all the rest played across his face as he finally settled his eyes on you.

“Why?”

You shook your head, wiping away your tears as best you could.

“Don’t ask me that,” you said hoarsely.

“No, I think we outta,” Faraday said. He made no effort to hide his bitterness. You couldn’t blame him.

“I can’t.”

“Can’t what?”

“Please!” you begged, finally turning your eyes to look at him. “Please, just let me go.”

“Not until you tell us what’s going on!”

You shook your head. You couldn’t say the words. You looked away from them as another sob wracked through your body.

Faraday let out a groan of frustration, turning his back and walking away from you.

Vasquez didn’t say anything. He looked to Faraday, meeting his eyes. There was a small series of looks back and forth in a silent conversation ending with Faraday giving a tired shrug.

Vasquez then turned to you. With all the caution of one approaching a spooked horse, he stepped towards you.

“Y/N,” he said softly.

You didn’t look at him, but you didn’t pull away either.

He took a chance, reaching out to place and gentle hand on your arm.

“Look at me.”

You did as you were told, regretting it instantly.

Faraday was a poker player in every sense. His face barely gave away anything when he didn’t want it to. Vasquez was completely different. For all his practiced machismo, his eyes always gave away what he was really thinking.

Guilt tore through you as you saw the pain you had caused him. The pain you caused both of them. You hadn’t meant to, but it was obvious your methods had been in vain. They needed to know. You owed them that.

“I’m pregnant,” you said weakly.

Vasquez froze, his eyes going wide as he stared at you in complete shock.

“What?”

Faraday turned back to you then, looking at you with the same expression.

“I’m pregnant,” you repeated, a little louder, leaving no room for doubt.

Vasquez glanced back to Faraday as if to make sure he had just heard the same thing.

Faraday didn’t look at him. His eyes stayed right on you. You almost wanted to laugh. It took a lot to take the words right out of Joshua Faraday’s mouth.

Vasquez turned back to you, looking down your body to your stomach. He reached his hand out to touch it, but retracted it at the last second before meeting your eyes once more.

“Are you alright?” he asked limply.

“Yeah,” you said, smiling slightly. “I mean, I do have a person inside me, but yeah.”

“But you sure?” Faraday asked, regaining his voice. “You’re absolutely sure.”

You gave a small nod.

“The doc said I was probably about a month or so along.”

Vasquez cursed something in Spanish under his breath while Faraday ran a hand over his face. Both of them seemed at a loss as to what to do as they processed the information.

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Vasquez finally asked.

You looked down at you boots. A part of you was ashamed, but another part knew you were right, or at least, thought you were.

“I didn’t think you would want it,” you confessed. “I thought it would just be easier on all of us.”

“Why would you think that?”

“Do you want this baby?” you asked him plainly. “Either of you?”

Neither of them said anything. They each looked at each other, as guilt and uncertainly spread across their faces. It was all the answer you needed.

“I know you two,” you said simply. “You’re good men, but you’re not fathers.”

“Is that what you really think of us?” Faraday asked.

“When was the last time we stayed anywhere more than a few weeks?” you asked. “How long is it until someone runs us out of town or the sheriff starts to get suspicious? Me, I don’t mind it, but I can’t do that to them.”

You looked down at your stomach, placing a hand over it tenderly. For a moment, you could see them. A red haired little girl, a dark-haired boy, brown eyes, green eyes, all playing in front of you. A child you could call your own with the perfect mix of all of you.

“I have to stand still,” you said softly, “and I can’t ask you to do the same.”

“We could try,” Vasquez said.

You shook your head, feeling the tears come back into your eyes.

“For how long?” you asked.

“As long as you want us,” Faraday said.

You looked up at him in surprise.

Faraday stepped back towards you taking a place besides Vasquez. You had never seen him so serious before. You waited for a crack, a smirk, something, but it never came.

“We won’t leave you Y/N,” he said. “You or the baby.”

You looked between the two of them, feeling a small bit of hope beginning to swell inside you.

“I want to believe you…”

“Then believe us,” Vasquez said. “We’ll make it work. We’ll prove it to you. Just give us a chance.”

You could feel the determination behind his words. Both him and Faraday.

You felt yourself nodding, giving in to the love you had for them.

Faraday quickly took you into his arms, hugging you tightly. You returned it tenfold wrapping your arms around him like a life line. You felt Vasquez come up behind you holding you close effectively enveloping you in the warmth of the two men you loved.

Maybe it was a bad idea. Maybe it would end in heart break. But for the moment, you had them, and they had you. Your child would be loved and that was enough.

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