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lilsedge · 11 months

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The Judgement Day’s Girl (4)

Part 4

Warning: creepy guy?

Taglist: @judgementdayfan1 @rooskaya-yelena @iwanttoberich420 @teenagedramaqueenlisa @simpin4pixels @imagandom @eleamrsk @pixielostboy @werewolfbansheelove @pawspurpaw @stxrgvrlblog @myletitiawright @neptune-lover @thybulleric

Tuesday morning

Y/N is at the airport hoping that this flight won’t be delayed by much. She just wanted to get back to her home or her parents whichever one she ends up at first. It wasn’t long after her Starbucks breakfast at the airport her plane started to board.

She finally boarded her plane and found her seat. It was a middle seat. She hated the middle seats, but she ended up sitting there anyway. People walk by finding their seats. She plays on her phone until she hears, “Excuse me love, I sit at the window seat.”

She looks up and sees Rhea smiling at her. Y/N gets up letting Rhea in. The 3 boys had seats in front of them. There was an aisle seat left open, but was soon occupied by a random man. He doesn’t seem too bad.

The plane takes off to their next destination. The man next to Y/N taps her, “Hey I’m Sam you’re pretty cute can I get your number.”

This makes all the members of the Judgement day listen. Nobody should be trying to take their girl away from them.

“Umm, no sorry,” Y/N replies in a small voice.

“Well why not,” Sam questions and puts a hand on her thigh.

“It’s because I’m currently with someone else,” she says confidently.

“I don’t see anyone here that looks like you would be with, so why not let me have your number,” Sam keeps on trying.

“She’s with me buddy,” Damian speaks up, “so leave her alone.”

Sam sees the size of Damian and immediately takes his hand off Y/N’s thigh gulping. Y/N moves closer to Rhea. Which results in Rhea putting up her armrest letting Y/N move even closer. Rhea moves her lips to the smaller girl's ear, “It’s okay darling, we wouldn’t have let him try anything else on you.”

It makes the smaller girl relax a bit. Dominik looks back at the girls to make sure Y/N is okay. She just puts a thumbs up to him. The rest of the plane ride was pretty simple Y/N and Rhea cuddling basically the whole time while the boys would check up on them every once in a while.

They made it to the next airport where the Judgement day had to part ways with Y/N. They were going wherever they were going and Y/N she was going back home. She really didn’t want to go to her fathers, but her mom and her little sisters were there so maybe a visit won’t hurt. Y/N hopped on the next plane back home.

Wednesday morning

Y/N had made it back to her house pretty late last night not getting a chance to tell her mom that she had made it back home.

She was awoken by a phone call.

“Hello,” she says tiredly.

“Hey sweetie, it’s mom,” Beth replies, “are you going to come over today the girls miss you and your father wants to talk.”

Y/N sighs, “uhhhh, yea I’ll be there in a bit.”

“Ok bye sweetie, see you soon,” her mother hangs up.

Y/N groans as she gets up not really wanting to talk to her father, but she’ll do anything to see her little sisters. After she gets dressed she grabs her phone and notices a message from a group chat she was added into.

Unknown: Hey darling it’s us

Y/N chuckles a bit knowing who is all in the group chat. She doesn’t answer because she has to go to her parents house.

She walks into her parents house and immediately hears little feet running to where she is. The two little girls yell, “Y/N.”

Y/N pulls her sisters in for a hug, “Hey little munchkins.”

“Hey sweetie,” she hears a voice say it’s her step mother.

Y/N stands up, “oh hey mom.”

They hug each other. Beth says, “You’re dad is in the living room if you want to talk to him right now.”

Y/N nods her head before checking her phone.

Unknown: Amor are you ignoring us?

Y/N puts her phone back in her pocket not wanting to deal with two things at once. She took a breath before walking into the living room, “hey dad, how are you feeling?”

“I’m okay Y/N,” he replies. He never calls her Y/N is always sweetie. That’s when she knew she was in trouble.

The room is quiet until edge says, “What were you thinking on Monday.”

“I- I just thought I could wrestle again,” Y/N replies, “I mean I’ve been training over and over again. I haven’t wrestled since Judgement day beat you. I just wanted to get revenge for you.”

“But you would have gotten hurt,” Edge says.

“We don’t know that because I didn’t wrestle on Monday,” Y/N argues.

“You would’ve believe me. You’re not as strong as Rhea.” Her dad replies.

“Wait, are you saying I’m not good enough to wrestle,” Y/N’s voice gets quiet.

“That’s exactly what I’m saying Y/N,” Edge exclaims.

Y/N face drops. The atmosphere in the room changed. Edge tries to fix what he said, but that doesn’t change a thing. Y/N gets up to leave the room, “Goodbye dad, I’m going home.”

“Lyric Ruby, I’m leaving, come give me a hug,” Y/N exclaims from the porch. Her younger sisters come running to her to give her a hug.

“What are you leaving already?” Beth questions.

“Yeah I am, I just need some space away from Adam,” Y/N replies.

Beth just brings her into a hug, “okay sweetie bye, love you.”

“Love you too mom,” She replies before closing the door.

Few hours later

Y/N’s phone rings interrupting her crying session. She looks at the caller ID unknown. The crying girl just sets her phone back down, but before she can fully set it down she gets another call. From another unknown.

She sighs getting annoyed by whoever keeps calling, so she finally picks up, “What”

“Woah darling, what’s got your panties in a twist,” replies a female Australian voice.

“Sorry,” Y/N replies quietly, “why do you keep calling though?”

“Well,” Rhea says, “you’re ignoring our messages, you ignored Finn’s call like a minute ago.”

“Why did you message and call in the first place?” The crying girl questions.

“We wanted to check how our girl is.”

“What do you mean I’m not yours.” Y/N chuckles.

“Wait, are you crying,” a new voice asks.

“Rhea how did you not pick that up,” scolds another voice.

“Hey amor, it’s Dominik are you okay?” He questions.

Y/N almost starts sobbing again at the question but manages to reply, “mhm”.

“I have an idea,” Finn pipes up, “why don’t we have her on FaceTime so we can see if she’s okay.”

The other members of the judgement day agree with that. Y/N is the far opposite. She doesn’t want them to see how weak she looks. She silently freaks out about how she looks. Her mascara ran down her face. Hair in a messy bun. Clothes were just sweats and a hoodie.

“Y/N we are going to FaceTime you and you better pick up,” Finn says.

“Um guys I don’t think FaceTime is necessary,” Y/N chuckles nervously.

“Why not amor,” questions Dominik.

“It’s just I’m doing okay, so I don’t think we have to FaceTime,” Y/N replies, freaking out internally.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Damian questions.

“Positive, but I uh I have to go now bye,” Y/N says quickly. Y/N let out a big sigh. She knows the four of them will question her on Monday about it, but it is Wednesday so she still has time to be miserable.

Monday morning

Monday came around faster than normal. Maybe because Y/N was dreading going to raw. She would have to see the judgement day again and she doesn’t know if her father will be there or not because of his knee.

Y/N decides that she should just go to the gym. She doesn’t have to think about anything at the gym.

Y/N ended up being at the gym for longer than she wanted to be, but it’s okay. She showered and got her timmies (Tim Hortons) before heading over to Rogers place.

Y/N looks over the schedule to see who’s fighting tonight. Uncle Rey has a match against Seth. Damian has a match against Matt Riddle.

Turning around she bumps into someone. She looks up and her eyes widen in fear.

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This part might have been all over the place. I'm sorry if it’s not good enough. I have to work on two requests then it’s back for part 5.

#wwe x reader #damian priest x reader #finn balor x reader #wwe fanfiction #dominik mysterio x reader #rhea ripley x reader #wwe imagine #the judgement day

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marice23top · 11 months

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Chapter 1- Hobie Brown X Deadpool(fem) Reader

Taglist: @leothesquishy @notbluees @shslsimpette @feverish-dove @lauryn2theelectricboogaloo

“Helloooo readers, how are you guys doing… I'm hoping you said good if not well then I hope that this little monologue from me will make feel better.”

“ So I have to tell my story well. It's pretty simple. First, my dad worked at Oscorp and basically worked under the president,President Osborn. What he didn't know was that the president was a psychopath who wanted to make super soldiers and well lets just say it didn't end well on bring your daughter work day.”

“ The next thing I know is I'm being thrown out of a very tall building. I'm not kidding, the building was like 1000 feet tall cause I was falling for some time then I black out.

I awoke meeting my bestie,Hobo. Get it cause he’s an orphan and homeless.

Oh and we both found out that I can heal super fast and basically can't die. Don’t question how we figured it out or maybe question that, probably the only reason was I was still alive after being physically thrown out of a very large building.

But I continue and me and my bestie Hobo live our lives. Yknow him and I both know being orphans and all that …

Cause I don't really know where my dad went and kinda don't care.

But it didn't matter until one day while me and Hobster were going to steal a few things from some bad people. But he got bit by one of these like crazy spiders Oscorp made then BAMMM!

He has superpowers like me even though he tells me not to call what we have superpowers. But they are.

Anyways after that me and him got this brilliant idea to use these superpowers we have and to get rid of all those dirty cops and Get rid of many things that Hobo told me that are important. But I really didn’t care too much about it ,but I still help.

And that's when I became the one and only, yours trullyyyyy… wait for……wait for it……

DEADPOOLLLLLL!!!!

Yea that felt good.

Oh and Hobiey became some spiderhero. The people call him Spiderpunk but you know hobby is, he hates labels. That's why me and him aren’t even friends. I don't know what we are sometimes but most of the time were usually buddies.

Oh and after a few years of our gigs together and Hobster finally killing Ozzy Osborn. My little Hobster joined basically a mafia of other spider people.

And of course I get to sometimes join his missions, against Miguel's wishes. And the most fun part is going to other dimensions and l finding other me’s out there too. I am so cool, we Deadpools even have our own little academy full of us. Heard it from another Deadpool.

Woah! I’ve been talking for so long you probably want to see Hobby. But don’t worry you’ll see him in the next chapter. So that means you have to come back to see me if you want to see Hobo got it.Cool .

Well then see you guys lateeerrr and you'll see mister Hobo later as well. I guess.

Bye Bye.

#spider punk x reader #spider-man: across the spider verse x reader #into the spiderverse x reader #spiderpunk x reader #deadpool!reader #hobie brown x reader

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stefanmikaleson1864 · 2 years

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Beach Bums

Eddie Diaz x girl reader

The reader working at the 118 and best friends with Eddie and Buck an Eddie finds out while he went through his trauma he was holding back from serving the reader had been taking care of Christopher and Eddie is better and goes to wake Christopher up for breakfast and finds the reader sleeping holding Chris who was curled up to her sleeping as well while cuddling a stuffed dinosaur Maybe he ends up falling in love with her seeing how well she is with Chris having always been there no matter what for him and Christopher

A/N: I hope everyone enjoys this and if you like my work please comment like and reblog it means a lot to see interactions on my work

Requested by the lovely: @dkdueo I really hope you enjoy this

Y/N POV

The 118 was a family and everyone was close knit but you Eddie and Buck had your own special friendship.

The three of you was always hanging out with each other outside of work and you were always at another one’s apartment.

You guys were always going somewhere doing something and it was always fun and casual. But lately something had been going on with Eddie. He seemed like a different person. You weren’t even sure what was going on with him. He never would say any time you asked and you never wanted to push him.

It was like he just went blank and dark like there was nothing there to him anymore. That someone just came and sucked him away and he was just an empty shell.

You never wanted to push him though because you were afraid he would just snap and you didn’t want that. You and Buck were always thinking of ways to make him feel better but to no avail.

You and Buck weren’t the only ones who noticed either. Chris was taking a toll as well.

He was worried about his dad and he didn’t want to show it. He didn’t want to upset Eddie so he kept it in.

You tried to push Chris to talk about it to not let it settle in because that only made things worse. So you and Buck were doing the best you could to help him out. You would take Chris to the park and the zoo and even the pier.

The favorite one was the beach though. Buck did nothing complain about it though.

Said the sand would get everywhere and he was hot. But you and Chris loved it. You guys loved to go swimming and build sand castles.

You would pack lunches and spend all day there. Chris would always be so happy and it was a way to get his mind off things for a while.

Today was another one of those famous beach days. Buck didn’t come because he wanted to spend time with Taylor. So you went over Eddie’s early in the morning to pick Chris up.

When you got to his apartment you walked up and just went in. I mean it was Eddie. Was there even a reason to knock ??

You went in and Chris was sitting on the couch with his swim suit on and bag all packed and ready to go with a bright smile on his face.

“Hey buddy, you ready to go” You asked, walking over to him and pulling him in a hug.

He hugged you back.

“Yeah I am but dad’s still sad today” Chris said

‘Why what’s going on” You asked

“He won’t say he’s in his room” Chris said

“Let me go and check in on him” You said

You walked over to Eddie’s room and it was unlocked. You gave it a knock and then walked in. Eddie was sitting in his room on the bed just starting off into space.

He didn’t even notice you walked in. You went in and sat down next to him. You placed a hand on his back and he didn’t even budge.

“Eddie is everything okay” You asked

He didn’t say anything at first but then he looked like he snapped out if and looked over at you.

“Hey I’m good yeah just tired” Eddie said

You didn’t believe him but you also didn’t wanna push it either.

“Were headed out to the beach are you sure you don’t want to join” You asked

“No I’m good you guys have fun” Eddie said

You decided it was probably best to leave it at that. You got up and walked out the room.

“Hey Chris we ready to go” You said

“Yeah let’s go bye dad see ya later love you” Chris yelled out to Eddie.

You guys walked out and headed to the car. The beach was about 15 minutes away. You guys had the window’s down and the music was blasting.

You got to the beach and grabbed your stuff and headed down. You set up your umbrella and your blankets and coolers.

The first stop was the water. You both loved swimming and ran down to the water. It was cold at first and had you both yelling.

You guys would go out as far as Chris could handle it and play all kinds of games with each other.

Then after swimming you both built sand castles and ate lunch together. You guys also had ice creams together.

The whole day was so much fun you didn’t even realize it was getting late.

You both were laying on the blanket right now both getting tired from the long day you both had.

“Come on I think it’s time we head home before your dad thinks I kidnapped you” You said joking

“Ughh I don’t want” Chris yelled

“ I know me too but we have to” You said, getting up.

You got up and began packing up your stuff. You helped Chris up and then headed on back home.

The car ride was the same as the morning blasting music and singing along.

When you got to Eddie’s you helped Chris out and helped carried his stuff in. When you walked in Eddie was just sitting on the couch with the TV on and it didn’t even look like he was watching anything.

“Dad I’m home” Chris yelled.

Eddie looked over and smiled and walked over to Chris

“I see Buddy how was your day did you have fun” Eddie asked

“Yeah it was fun you should have came” Chris said

“I know i missed you too next time bud” Eddie said

Chris left for his room after that and you and Eddie just kind of looked at each other for a moment.

“I’ll get going then” You said

“Wait don’t go stay it’s late” Eddie said

“No it’s okay really I’ll be good” You said

“Please you already have clothes here just stay” Eddie asked

“Yeah of course” You said

Eddie smiled at you and in a way he even looked kind of relived you agreed to stay.

You threw your stuff down and went and plopped on the couch. Chris hasn’t come out yet so you both figured he was going to bed.

Eddie sat down next to you and something about his demeanor felt like there was something going on.

“Hey what's going on” You asked

“If i’m being honest a lot things aren’t okay and I’m struggling a lot of stuff happened and i’m trying to deal with it but it’s all becoming to much” Eddie said

You looked over at him and grabbed his hand.

“Hey it ‘s okay were going to work on this together me and you okay” You said

Eddie nodded and you went in and hugged him and he hugged you back. He then kind of pulled you into his chest and you didn’t fight him.

You both just laid there for a while before falling asleep. The next morning you were woken up by hearing foot steps all around the kitchen. Your head was on a pillow and Eddie was gone. You were kind of disappointed.

Chris was in the kitchen and it was a whole mess that you were not ready to deal with so as far you were concerned it wasn’t even there.

‘Hey chris what’s going on” you asked sitting up

“I’m making breakfast” Chris said

“ I can see where’s your dad” You asked

“He’s in his room” Chris said

“Mm come here” You said to chris.

He grabbed his dinosaur stuffed animal that he was carrying around and walked over to you.

You pulled him to wear he was sitting next to you and was snuggling into you.

You put your head on top of his and the both you went back to sleep.

Eddie had walked back out of his room and saw you and Chris were sleeping on the couch.

He walked into the kitchen and started cleaning up the mess and began making real breakfast. There was a small break in him that started feeling better.

Eddie realized and he wasn’t sure when it was but he knew he was falling in love with.

He loved how kind you were and funny and were always good with christopher. He loved how you always had his back no matter what.

Things were going to change over night but he knew that with you by his side he could accomplish anything. He was going to get help and he was going to change.

Things were going to be okay things were going to be good and it was all thanks to you…..

#Eddie Diaz #eddie diaz x reader #eddie diaz imagine #Eddie Diaz One Shot #911 one shot #911 imagine #911 fanfic #911 x reader #911 on fox #911 fox #evan buckley #christopher diaz #requested #request

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kringletheelf04 · 1 year

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A dream? (Chapter 5)

I wake up to the sound of soft snoring beside me. I wipe the crust from my eyes and turn to see Charlie curled up beside me. I gently toss the blanket off me and swing my legs of the bed. I reach for my glasses and place them onto my face. I look down and softly gasp. These are not my pajamas! At least not the ones I went to bed in last night. Suddenly I remember last night. I hope with all my might it was just a dream, but as I reach to check for the necklace, I am faced with the reality. My dad is Santa, I'm soulmates with an elf, and I'm now the face of Christmas spirit everywhere. Turning back to Charlie's sleeping form I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

I rush to change before Charlie wakes. I can only pray dad doesn't get me killed.

"Sissy (y/n)!" Charlie practically catapults himself from my bed.

He attaches himself to my leg and tugs on the hem of my shirt. I notice just now that his pjs match mine I was wearing.

"Let's go wake up dad, then we can see what you got for Christmas!" I smile at him and he races off.

Moments later my dad is in the hallway, bed head and all.

Charlie grabs dad and my hand and practically drags us down the stairs to the tree.

Dad breaks off to start the coffee pot and pop some frozen waffles in the toaster. Charlie opens the presents at a rapid rate.

"(Y/n)! There's a gift for you under here!" Charlie calls to me from the tree.

"What? A gift for me?" I scrunch my face and drag my feet to the tree.

There is a present under there! Plaid wrapping paper encase a medium sized box, tied with a red bow. My eyes search for the name tag, finding it in the right hand corner. The from spot is signed with the name Bernard. I gentle undo the ribbon and tear the paper off. I open the box to see -my onesie? And a bag? I unfold the onesie to see that it has been patched where it got torn when we went down those chimneys. Also my name is now embroidered onto the right breast. I pick up the bag and look inside. A note is stuck to the inside pocket of it. It reads "(y/n), I know you probably don't think last night was real. So I thought I would give you something that will help you understand the magic of Christmas. This bag will have whatever you need whenever you need it. I'll be checking in with you soon! -Bernard, Head elf at the North Pole."

"What did you get (y/n)?!" Charlie bounces on his knees next to me.

"Nothing buddy, uh, just my onesie is patched up now." I hurriedly blurt out, hoping he'll buy it. And he does.

"Aww! Maybe Bernard can get you something better next year!" Charlie suggests.

I whip my head around to him and grab his forearm "Where do you know that name from?"

"The North Pole, remember?! Dads the new Santa and you're the spirit of Christmas!" Charlie's now wide eyed.

Suddenly I hear a knock on the front door. Dad walks over and opens it and Laura is standing there. Charlie rushes over and hugs her.

"Did you have a good time with your father?" Laura asks, her voice sickeningly sweet.

"Great time! The best!" Charlie hops up and down.

"Oh, ho, Scott. Nice P.J.s. Very festive. Where'd you get them?" Laura sarcastically smiles.

"Judy gave them to him mom!" Charlie beams.

"Judy? Really?" Laura squints.

"Up at the North Pole!" Charlie grins.

"Ah, one of Santa's helpers!" Laura nods.

" Last night, we went with the flying reindeer. It was really neat, Mom. Dad was Santa, and Larry showed me the workshop. And (y/n) is now the spirit of Christmas. They found their soulmate Bernard at the pole. He's an elf with curly hair and a green hat!" Charlie spews out.

"Gee, thanks for keeping his feet on the ground." Laura grits out.

"You bet." Dad sighs.

"Honey, you go wait in the car for a minute, okay? I'll be right there." Laura tells Charlie.

"Bye! Thanks for a great night at the North Pole!" Charlie says as he trots away.

"What have you and your crazy kid been telling him?!" Laura asks pointedly.

"First off, they aren't crazy! Secondly, I had this really strange dream, I must have told him about it." Dad defends us.

I then rush out the door to the car that's waiting outside.

"How'd I get the necklace?" I ask Charlie.

"I told you, Bernard gave it to you! At the North Pole!" Charlie shakes his hands at me.

"The North Pole?" Neil questions.

"Yeah, dad is the new Santa! The regular Santa fell off the roof, and Dad put on the suit. Then (y/n) put on the hat! They're the new spirit of Christmas!" Charlie practically yells at Neil.

"Charlie, (y/n) hates Christmas. How could they be the spirit of Christmas?" Neil levels with Charlie.

"Bernard said that if they don't, both of them will die!" Charlie cries out.

"We will talk about this at home Charlie." Laura glares holes into me.

They drive off with Charlie sputtering about the pole. We make our way back inside. When inside I slide my shoes and coat off.

"It's just a dream. Stuff like that doesn't happen." Dad says, reassuring himself more than me.

"I don't know dad..." I start as he cuts me off.

"Come on (y/n)! Not you too now!" Dad says exasperated.

"You have to admit it's an awful coincidence we had the same dream. And then woke up in different clothes than we went to bed in." I follow him into the kitchen.

"That's what it was! Just a coincidence!" Dad pours himself a cup of coffee, nearly spilling it everywhere with his shaking.

"What about the tattoo!?" I snatch the mug from his hand. "I've gone my entire life with a name on my wrist and no one can ever explain it! What if this is it?!"

"I don't know! But this isn't normal!" He takes the coffee back and downs it in a gulp.

"Nothing's been normal since mom died! I'm not happy about leaving everything either, but it's what she would have wanted!" Tears cloud my vision.

Dad pulls me into a tight embrace.

He rubs circles into my back and I sob harder.

"I'm sorry sweetheart, let's just take things slow. Even if it did happen. I can't just quit my job!" He hugs me even tighter, if that's even possible.

"Ok dad, I'm going back to bed." I trudge back upstairs.

Falling onto my bed I think to myself. What has dad gotten us into now?

#fanfiction #bernard the arch elf #bernard the elf #bernard the head elf #the santa clause #x reader #fanfic #the santa clause two #bernard the elf x reader #reader insert #xreader #bernard #david krumholtz #character x reader #christmas lights #elves #my fanfiction #self indulgence babey #self indulgence time

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neiled-it · 3 months

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goodnight people of the web sweet dreams happy trails toodaloo bye buddy hope you find your dad make sure you lock your windows dont do anything i would do-

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winterthings22 · 1 year

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#winter #winter aesthetic #elf #buddy the elf #narwhal #bye buddy #bye buddy hope you find your dad #christmas #christmas aesthetic #sweatshirt #christmas movie

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your-nanas-house · 2 years

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Here for Jerome and Jeremiah🤣 but can you do a story where the reader is pregnant with Jeremiah’s twins and she has ginger babies and Jerome is happy to be a uncle?

Awww cute! Sure! 🥰

Uncle Rome

Pairing: Dad!Jeremiah X wife!Reader; Jerome Valeska X Reader

Warnings: angst, fluff

Words: 939

Summary: in the request

Note: sorry for the mistakes and the English.

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Jeremiah had never seen his wife so angry despite knowing her for years now, he couldn't help but admit to being vaguely concerned since it was so rare, usually those yelling were aimed at their children but this time it was aimed at him.

"You what?! I hope you're kidding right now!" yelled Y/n as she slammed her hands down on the desk as she looked angrily into her husband's eyes "my dear...you need to calm down" Jeremiah spoke in his usual tone, finding himself against the wall when she moved even closer even angrier "calm down?! You're fucking selfish, Jeremiah!" she sighed, pushing his hand away when he tried to bring it closer to her face to calm her down "don't touch me...what were you thinking when you trapped your twin here?! In the bunker where WE live! Where OUR children live?!" the ginger's jaw tightened as he adjusted his glasses slightly "dearest...calm down, you're underestimating me" "ME?! I'm not underestimating you! I'm being realistic Jeremiah! It's you who's underestimating your brother" "maybe it's you who's overestimating him..." they stared at each other for a few seconds, a strong tension until Jeremiah leaned in and connected their lips in a hungry and spontaneous kiss but that didn't last long since they were interrupted by a raspy voice "is that beautiful voice your wife's, brother?" the ginger with glasses sighed remembering that he had kept the microphone on by accident.

It wasn't long before Jerome managed to break free from there and escape the bunker, not before talking face to face with his brother, revealing the lies of him, not knowing he had done that in front of his twin's wife and children who had to make an apparently not very difficult decision after their mother was grabbed by their uncle.

The grip around her neck was tight but not too tight to hurt her, his hazel eyes were on his brother who was looking at him in terror "let's see the babies preferences, huh" his smirk widened as he held Y/n tighter to himself.

Only lowering his gaze when he felt something finding his hand on her boob "well..." Jeremiah frowned "Don't touch my wife!" the ginger chuckled, moving his hand "my apologies...call my grandchildren, get them over here, gorgeous".

Y/n slowly knelt down holding her hands on her knees "babies?" the twins turned to her as Jeremiah looked at them, getting more and more worried "kids no...come here" their father ordered while he kept trying to get them to go to him and not Jerome but with no success. "Boo Boo come to mommy" the ginger baby with the most messy hair turned to her running cutely in her arms with an adorable smile on his face "mommy!" he hugged her, hiding his face in her neck happily, then looking up at Jerome who looked at him making a grimace to make him giggle in amusement.

It took a few more seconds for the other one, who was still standing, looking between his two parents "Bubba..come here, little bug".

And…she won the other baby too.

The ginger continued to smile as he grabbed the first one holding him with one arm "come on, say bye to daddy, buddy" Scarecrow grabbed Y/n and Jervis the other twin quickly exited the bunker, leaving Jeremiah in panic.

The two ginger babies looked around as soon as they arrived at what was a house they had never seen, looking for their mother who had been locked away but quickly shifting their doe eyes to Jerome who had just entered that room and sat on the couch in front of theirs "hiya, I'm your uncle Jerome! But ya can call me Uncle Romie or Jer or Rome..or just J" said the ginger excitedly as he studied them, noticing more seriousness in the one who had slightly darker ginger hair than the other with messy hair "what are your names, Little buddies?"; the first to speak was the one with the messy hair who smiled cutely as he played with the hem of his shirt "I'm Carter but mommy calls me Boo Boo, Sweets, Sweet Pea, Bizzy-" he was interrupted shortly after by the other one who shushed him "he doesn't want to know all the names...I'm Alexander...or Xander" Jerome nodded as he looked at them starting to smile more "I want to know everything about ya two!" he said, giving them the candies and starting to listen to them happily.

"What about your daddy?" Xander took the candy Jerome had opened for him "he's okay I guess but we can't do these things we're doing here with you, Uncle Rome, we're not allowed to but Mommy let us" he giggled in a cute way with Carter who nodded "yes! Mommy is awesome, I love my mommy! We can eat candy, play with us, draw with us, sleepovers when daddy works since late at night, hide and seek in the bunker!" the ginger nodded, handing the crayons to Carter who continued to draw while Xander spoke "Where's our mommy, Uncle Romie?".

The door opened and Y/n walked in worriedly, looking around and stopping at the sight of a happy Jerome playing and talking to her little kids who smiled happily after seeing her "MOMMY!!!" she smiled, hugging them quickly, kissing them all over the face, moving her y/e/c eyes on the ginger as she held her babies against her chest "we are going to have so much fun together, gorgeous! I'm so happy to be an uncle!!!".

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haytheredelilahhhh · 1 year

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Bye buddy hope you find your dad 🫡

#selfie #me #personal #ootd #snap chat #ootdshare #long hair #my post #cash app #sleepy

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so-emo-i-fell-apart · 9 months

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It is socially unacceptable that if someone is floating away (on purpose) and I scream "bye buddy hope you find your dad" no one understands

#this is peak humor quoting a narwhal

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dinogoose · 2 years

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nitrocellulose | buddie | 2921 words

Buck loves Christopher more than life itself. (and in his own mind he loves him like his own child) He would do anything for that kid. So when he gets a phone call late last night, with a request, of course he goes above and beyond to fulfill it.

Around 10 pm last night, an hour after Chris’s bedtime, Buck gets a call from said boy.

“Bucky?”

“Hey Superman! Why are you awake? Is everything okay?” Buck is immediately on edge by the call, especially considering the last time he got a late night call from Christopher.

“I-it’s okay… I was just wondering if we could do something tomorrow…” He sounds nervous. Buck hates it.

“Of course buddy! I’m coming over to hangout with you while your dad is out. Is there anything specific you wanted to do?”

“I want… I really want to paint my nails…” Buck wasn’t expecting that, but he feels guilty that Chris is so scared asking for this.

“That sounds so cool. How about I get all the supplies we need, and you and I have a nail painting party?”

“R-really?” He sniffles a little. Buck’s heart breaks.

“Absolutely. It’ll be so much fun!”

“Thank you Buck! I can’t wait!” The nerves that were present earlier, are gone, and he now just sounds excited. Bucks heart melts.

He says goodbye, and begins preparing everything they will need.

Listen, Buck is brave enough to admit he may have gone a little overboard. He already had a few nail polishes around his loft (what? toxic masculinity is something he is fighting) but they didn’t feel special enough. So Buck goes to the store and buys… everything. All the colors, stickers, files, glitter, little animals you can put on your nails, pretty much everything.

In his defense! Chris is just the most incredible kid ever. How could Buck not go overboard? So as he’s getting ready to come over, he packs up all the stuff into a bag.

He arrives at Eddie’s, with the bag in hand and a pizza. Eddie quirks an eyebrow.

“What did I tell you about your spending habits?”

“It’s Chris, Eds! Come on now. Plus this is a special occasion.” He tells him, stepping inside and toeing off his shoes. Eddie attempts to peek into the bag, which makes Buck jerk back.

“Sorry Eddie. Top secret, maybe you’ll find out tonight.” He winks at him, then saunters into the kitchen placing down the pizza and bag.

“Okay fine. Keep your secrets, Buckley. Anyways, you two are good for tonight right?” This causes Buck to roll his eyes. Fondly, but still.

“Yes. Of course we are, don’t worry. You go have fun with Karen and Maddie.” Eddie, Karen, and Maddie have been having wine nights. Buck finds it incredibly endearing. He thinks it’s really good for Eddie to have people to hangout with who aren’t just his son or coworkers. Buck knows these are fun, and he loves knowing Eddie is happy. Plus he gets some one on one time with his best friend.

“Alright, alright. I’m gonna head out. Chris! I love you, be good for Buck! Bye Buck.” He blows a kiss as he leaves, and Buck’s heart flutters. Which is very embarrassing. It doesn’t mean anything. All of this is stowed away for later, because tonight is about Christopher.

“Chris! I got us pizza, and a surprise for you!” Buck calls out, soon he hears the clicks of Chris’s crutches.

“I hope you got good pizza. Not the gross one you and dad like.” He punctuates his point by fake gagging. Buck laughs loudly.

“Nope. Just simple pepperoni. Your favorite.” He winks at the boy then goes to grab plates.

“What’s the surprise you got me Bucky? Is it… nail polish?” He whispers the last part like it’s some shameful secret. It makes Buck’s heart clench.

His own parents made him feel that way. Ashamed of who he was. Who he wanted to be. The things he wanted to achieve. Small. Anxious. He never wants Christopher to feel that way. Especially because he knows Eddie is nothing like that, and would be extremely supportive of anything Chris wanted to do. But clearly there was something, or someone, making Chris feel bad about this. Buck was determined to get to the bottom of this.

“Yeah buddy it is. I got us so many cool things! I even found these space stickers you could put on your nails if you wanted to.” He watches as Chris’s face lights up and he reaches over to the bag. Buck helps him set everything out, and Chris begins excitedly telling him his plans.

“Alright, let’s eat first, then me and you can paint our nails, and maybe watch a movie too.” He tells him, placing a few slices of pizza on each plate. Then taking them over to the table. Chris comes over to the table, sits down, and looks up at him.

“You’re gonna do them with me? But don’t- isn’t it… too girly?” Buck’s head snaps up making eye contact with Chris.

“No. It isn’t. You can do whatever you want Chris. There isn’t such a thing as ‘too girly’ if you want to do something then you can do it. No matter what other people say. Who said that to you?” Chris looks down at his nails, picking them.

“J-just some boys at school. Me and my friend Sophie, were talking about doing our nails, and they came over and said I shouldn’t because I’m a boy. And that it’s disgusting if I do.” Buck has the overwhelming urge to punch some children, he shakes it off. He carefully walks over to Chris and kneels in front of him.

“Those boys are wrong. Okay? They should’ve never said that to you. You painting your nails isn’t disgusting, it’s wonderful. And fun! Painting your nails can be a beautiful way of expressing yourself, so if you want to do that, then let’s do it!” Chris is staring at him, eyes hopeful, lip wobbling, and so Buck pulls him into a hug.

“Now let’s eat our pizza, so we can get to painting!” They finish eating, and talk about silly things. After finishing, Buck cleans up a little and then grabs the bag heading to the living room.

Setting everything up on the coffee table, so it’s now all on display, he calls Chris over. He instructs Chris to sit on the armchair, and Buck is sitting on the floor in front of him.

“Me and Maddie used to do this all the time, so I’ve gotten pretty good. I promise to give you the greatest nails ever.” Chris giggles, and Buck’s heart melts. He loves this boy. Showing him all the different options, Chris goes with a dark blue, and requests a few space nail stickers.

So, Buck turns on a movie, (all dogs go to heaven, because it’s a classic he had to show Chris) and does Chris’s nails. It’s honestly so much fun, him and Chris giggling, him laughing at Buck when he trips over the rug nearly spilling polish everywhere. It’s just a really great time. Once he finishes he lets Chris take a good look.

The boy looks completely in awe, and Buck grins wide at him. Chris breaks out into a huge smile.

“Buck! It’s so pretty! And cool! Look! I have planets on my fingers! Thank you so much!” Buck feels so immensely happy, he has to bite his cheek to stop from crying.

“Be careful, they’re not quite dry yet, but once they are, do you want to paint mine?” Chris giggles and nods his head. He carefully extends his hands out and blows on them, drying them. Eventually, after Buck deems them dried, Chris decides he wants full creative control over Buck's nails. Buck obliges because of course he does.

Chris spends a while looking over his options, he picks a light sparkly blue. Chris sits back down and Buck places his hands on Chris’s legs. The boy spends the next half hour very carefully painting them. He finishes the final coat with a ‘done!’ and allows Buck to finally look.

They are a little sloppy, but Buck absolutely loves them.

“Superman, these are perfect! I have never felt cooler.” He beams up at the boy, who preens at the praise. Buck lets them dry, then begins cleaning up while letting Chris finish the movie. After he’s done straightening up, he finds Chris barely awake.

“Hey kiddo, let’s get you and your cosmic nails to bed.” He stirs slightly, mumbling an ‘okay’, Buck picks him up and brings him to his room. He tucks him in, then smooths out his hair. Before Buck can even say goodnight Chris is saying something.

“Thank you for painting my nails. I love you.” He sleepily whispers. Hearing Chris say that overcomes Buck with joy. Buck kisses his forehead.

“Anytime. I love you too, sleep tight.” He stands up and quietly makes his way to the door. He flicks off the lights, then closes his door leaving it open just a crack. Making his way back to the living room, he looks around. This has always been his home. Where his two favorite people live. The two people he loves with his whole being and soul.

He plops down on the couch. He’s a little more tired than he originally thought so he starts dozing off. He’s awoken to Eddie being directly in front of him.

“Jesus! What is wrong with you?” He whisper hisses at Eddie holding at his heart. Eddie just smirks at him and drops onto the couch next to him.

“Sorry. Also great call on the Uber, because Karen really splurged on the wine tonight.” Buck laughs at this, enthralled.

“Well I would never let you drink and drive so. You had a good time?” He can feel the heat of Eddie’s thigh, that’s directly plastered against his own. He looks up at Eddie.

“Yeah, I did. Thank you for staying with Chris.” His big brown eyes go soft, looking fond. Buck’s heart flutters in his chest.

“You don’t have to thank me for that, I love being with him.” Eddie’s eyes somehow turn even fonder. Then he grabs Buck’s hand.

“Did you paint your nails?” He asks, but not in a mean way more just… inquisitive. Buck places his other hand out so Eddie can get a full view.

“Chris really wanted to, it was really fun. Aren’t they pretty?” He asks, flashing his teeth. Eddie gently takes both his hands and just stares.

“That’s cool you guys did that. They are really pretty. They match your eyes.” He says the last part staring at Buck, practically looking into his soul. Buck blushes.

“Thanks.” He pauses thinking something over. “Wait… I have an idea.” He reaches over, digging into his bag. Then Buck turns to him, a smirk on his face, holding up a bottle of nail polish.

“You wanna paint your nails too?”

(originally posted on ao3)

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