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Hello please give us a Beck fam update 💫💛
You know who we haven't got to see anything about...Stella. Miss Stella and Oakley are in fact the same age, and I teased that both of Iris and Aster were pregnant here. But how is Beck, Ellie, Attie, and Rion going to react to not only a baby, but a girl?
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Stella Gemini Beck
Summary: then there was six
Pairings: Aster X Beck
Rating: 🥹🥹
Warnings: language, mentions of a breeding kink, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.3K
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Beck had been a bit concerned about his and Aster’s little surprise baby. They hadn’t planned on another baby, but weren’t the most cautious about it either. And now, here they were.
Aster denying she was pregnant for the longest time, despite what her husband told her. Refused to even take a test, because Mrs. No More Babies, knew there wasn’t a baby in there. He just made sure that he made food that included high levels of folic acid.
But that morning that Aster tried to shimmy in her tight pencil skirt, and turns to the side in the mirror, and she blows up air at her clearly bumped out stomach, Beck just laughs at his wife. “This isn’t funny.”
“What’s funny, is this is your third pregnancy, and you wanted to deny all the signs. When was your last period, Starlight?”
“Moonbeam,” she gives him a whine. Walking towards him in a lacy bra and unzipped skirt, she presses her head against his chest. “No more babies.”
“Remind yourself that when you’re telling me to fuck another baby in you.”
“I am under duress, that doesn’t count,” Beck rolls his eyes at his ridiculous wife. Anytime she was ovulating, she had a breeding kink. Horny for him all the time, and who is he to complain when his wife is begging to spill in her so deep it sticks. He just gives her what she’s begging for.
“You are a horn dog. You’re also ridiculous like your father, and I question mine and your mother’s sanity daily. These Ransom genes run so strong in you. It’s like you were carved out of his left ass cheek. I guess Lucy was the right one. Or switch it. You are his right hand man…woman.”
“You’re joking and I’m pregnant,” her voice muffled for how much she has her face buried in him. He just wraps his arms around her and holds her close.
“I came to terms you were pregnant a month ago. Even your mom asked when you were going to announce it, and I had to tell her when you admited it. She just groaned out, Ransom.”
“I’m gonna get huge again.”
“You’re going to swell for our baby. It’s different, and you’re going to look beautiful, and even more powerful because of it. So are we telling the kids now or later?”
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Just like when Aster was a child, she brings her three children in for a meeting. Orion sitting in the middle while Ellie and Atlas stare at their parents. Ellie knows. She gives Beck a sly grin, while Aster fiddles around her words.
“Mommy, just tell us you’re having a baby,” Ellie says, and Beck quickly agrees by nodding his head. Orion gasps, looking up at his beloved mom, while Atlas shakes his head no crossing his arms.
“Rion da baby,” he stubbornly answers. “No more babies.”
Beck tries not to laugh, and Aster can not believe she has a miniature her that goes by the name Atlas Cobalt Beck. “He’s still going to be the baby, until your sister is born.”
Ellie lets out a blood curdling scream, causing Orion to run into his moms arms, Atlas stares at his sister confused, and Beck gives Aster a wide open mouth look. “We were going to wait.”
“Attie, Rion will still be the baby boy.”
“I big boy!” Atlas grunts at his mama. “I big big boy!”
“I’m having a baby sister! A real baby sister!” she looks at Orion who gives her a pout, “I still will love you and Attie. I’ll play with you, and everything. But now I won’t be the only girl. Oh, Dad, what star are we going to name her?”
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Aster’s parents stare at their first baby, clutching onto her newest. For a child, and woman, who was always saying no more babies, she had proven herself to be one of the best mothers. Loving and attentive to her children. Shutting her work off completely, so when she was at home, her family was what was important.
Beck had proven to be the best thing for not only Aster, but Ellie. He always made sure that she was just as doted on by him as the boys. Even now, a nine-year-old Ellie still sat in his lap, her little head laying on his shoulder while they stare at Aster.
Aster and Beck needed one another. She needed him to calm her down. Needed him so that she realized that there were good men for her and her kids. He put her needs above his own, and she was so focused on everyone else’s needs. He got her to relax, and he thought she was perfect as her neurotic self.
Beck needed her to keep him grounded. For too many years his head was in outer space. Pouring his life into his work, until one little girl who colored blue pumpkins, made him want more than the stars. And now he had his own set of stars. He couldn’t get enough of his family, even had turned down a mission if it interfered with Aster’s pregnancies, the kids birthday, or Christmas.
Aster’s face had been damp from the moment that the newest Beck was born, and like always, she hadn’t let Beck hold her. Couldn’t even stop looking at her. “I don’t understand genetics or pregnancy or the fact that I grew this in my belly. She’s just perfect. Just like all our little stars,” she finally looks away from her baby to gaze at Beck and Ellie, turning to her parents who each hold a twin.
“Ellie, I know you know already, but Rion, Attie, this is your baby sister, Stella Gemini.”
“A star?”
“Yep, Atlas,” Ransom whispers into his ear. “Your mama’s stars are Gemini,” the little toddler points over to his mama, needing a closer look, and Ransom walks him over to them. Setting him down to look at his little sister.
“Orion,” Aster pouts at him, “Won’t you come see Stella?” he shakes his head no, laying down on his Mimi, “Are you mad at mama?”
“Me hurt her?”
“No, you’ve got to be gentle, but you won’t hurt her,” he looks up at his grandmother, and gives her a nod. She walks him to his mother, where he stares at his sister. Giving Stella’s cheek a few soft grazes. And Aster starts crying all over again.
Orion smiles up at his mom with his own tears, “Purty yike you, mama.”
“Oh, you Chris Beck, little thing. Gimme me a kiss, baby.”
“Glad you finally agree he is like me,” Aster shushes him, just hugging her littlest boy.
“Ah! Her smile. Daddy her smile!” Atlas shouts looking at his dad. “Mama, her smile big!”
“You like her guys?” both boys give her a nod, “Ellie you like her?” she nods as well, “Well, Moonbeam, you wanna hold your second daughter?” Ellie, shuffles off her dad, and gives her mom the biggest smile.
Beck leans over Aster, and reaches for the newest member, “Stells bells,” the baby squeaks in his arms, and he can’t help but to have his smile get even bigger, “Yep, we’re just about there, now.”
“No more babies!”
“Starlight, I’m just playing. Remember that in a couple of months.”
“What does that mean?” Ransom glares over at Beck and his daughter. “What does a couple of months have to do with anything.”
“Ran, baby, let’s go get something to eat and leave the new family,” she pulls his arm, but he still glowers at each of them.
“AstroBoy?”
“Ran, quit being ridiculous. Azzie, we’ll be back in an hour or so to get the kids. Get some rest.”
“I didn’t get an answer,” Ransom’s eyes still look at the door as his wife pulls him away.
“Oh good grief, Captain, Aster would give Beck as many babies as he wanted. What do you think it means.”
“You called me Captain. Screw food, I want a different dessert. Let’s go.”
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#💫anon#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#da au request#dau#aster drysdale#chris beck x aster beck#chris beck#eliana henry beck#atlas beck#orion beck#stella beck
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i know it’s deep in your pocket full of goodies-drabbles, and you’re hiding it from us because you know we all may fall dead bc of cuteness but i know somewhere there…. is Beck telling Ellie about the constellations as her bedtime story, and the Belly may be experiencing confusion bc of her parents, but Beck filled that sweet void of “who’s gonna tell me a bedtime story?” for Ellie 🥺
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Why is Beck and his softness for his Pumpkin the sweetest thing! Beck HATES this! He is not intimated or threated by Mickey in the least bit. Beck wants Ellie to be happy, and that’s it. He wants Mickey to succeed, because that means that Ellie does. But Mickey is threatened by Beck. But let’s look and see how Beck deals with all the is swirling through Ellie’s head.
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Sounds Amazing, Pumpkin
Summary: Beck talks to Ellie
Pairings: Beck X Ellie
Rating: 🥹🥹
Warnings: Ellie tears, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.2K
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“Ellie,” Beck says softly beside his daughter’s bed. She only harrumphs and flops to the other side. “Ellie Pumpkin Belly, it’s time to wake up.”
“No, it’s not,” she groans throwing her pillow over her head, and it only makes Beck chuckle.
“Eliana Rune Henry-Beck, it’s time to wake up.”
“Dad!” her voice hits a whining pitch. “It’s Saturday. I want to sleep.”
“I’ve got a surprise breakfast for you,” Beck turns to walk away. Sitting at the breakfast nook waiting for her.
Ellie takes a look around her room. Noodle curled up on her pillow, and the house is almost too quiet. With a look at her clock, she knows it’s abnormally quiet for this time of day. No wonder she got extra sleep she didn’t have an Atlas running in there to pull her toes.
She sighs but gets up. Noodle looks at her lazily before she lays back down. “Lazy butt,” Ellie starts to walk away but looks back at the fluff monster. “No, if I have to wake up, so do you,” walking over she picks up her fuzzy friend, and carries her into the kitchen, seeing her dad waiting patiently.
“Where is everyone?” she asks, before sitting an annoyed Noodle on the bench beside her. Sliding in front of Beck she looks at the plate of heart shaped pancakes.
“There’s crunchy cookie butter in the batter. Topped with whipped cream and your sprinkles that you made extra just for here.”
Ellie stares at him as she takes a bite of the rich pancakes. “This is full of sugar. This is not Aster Beck approved. Where’s my mom?”
Grabbing up his own fork, he takes a bite of Ellie’s pancakes. “And the cosmic twins. Where are they?”
“You missing your Attie and Rion snuggles?”
“Orion snuggles. Atlas pulls my toes in the morning.”
Beck gives out a belly laugh and takes another bite, sliding over another plate of sausage. “There’s the Aster Beck. Turkey sausage,” Ellie takes a bite and hums with satisfaction. Her favorite part of breakfast is a few sausage links. “You gonna answer me?”
“It’s been awhile since we’ve had an Ellie and dad day. And since it’s getting closer to Arianna,” Ellie turns her nose up in disgust.
“Her name will be Stella. It makes sense. She’s a star. Just like the rest of us.”
“We’ll see. I like the idea of her name ending in Anna like yours.”
“You know,” Ellie takes a bite of pancake and smiles. “The only reason mommy is entertaining that idea is, her nickname will be Ari.”
Beck furrows his brow thinking about it. “Your mom would name our daughter after uncle Airy wouldn’t she?” Ellie gives her famous little giggle, and gives Beck a big smile. “I thought we could go shopping today, maybe stop at the coffee shop. Go painting, whatever you want to do.”
“Ahh,” Ellie answers with a nod. “This is a Mickey Henry thing, huh? I’m fine.”
“This is a Beck and Ellie thing.”
“Why do you think he’s trying harder?”
“Ellie, do you think your mom and I are meant to be? Like how Iris and James are, your Mimi and Papa? Story and Carter? Blade and Lo, Chris and Lucy, and even Ari, Curtis, and LP?” she nods her head and looks down at her pancakes. Unsure of where this conversation is going or what to say.
“If your dad and mom made it work, where would I be? And Atlas and Orion, and possibly Stella?”
“The twins and Stella wouldn’t be here.”
“They wouldn’t. You came from Mickey and Aster. If I met your mom before Mickey, there wouldn’t be you. And I don’t think the world could handle that. There wouldn’t be this dimpled girl, with her soft curls, pouty lips, Mickey Henry eyes, with the best giggles, the best midfielder I know, the sweetest big sister, and who would be Otto’s twin?” Ellie laughs despite her tears. Wiping at her long dark lashes, and picks up Noodle.
“Ellie I don’t know what was special about Suzette that made your dad want to change. The good thing is he did. Don’t you get to see him more often?”
“Well, yeah.”
“Doesn’t that mean, you get the best tickles more often?” she nods her head. “He comes to your games. He’s even picked you up at school. Your dad is trying. Pumpkin,” Beck leans over the small table, and tilts her head up to look at him. “Your dad has always loved you. Your mom and dad just weren’t good. And that’s okay. She found her person, and I hope he found his. He hurts because he’s realizes how much he missed with you. He’ll never be able to get any of that time back. But he’s trying now. I know your mom and dad still argue, but that’s because your mom wants him to be the best he can be. I also know this time is confusing to you, and maybe you need to talk to him about how you’re feeling, so he understands what you’re feeling is valid. It’s okay for you to be angry, to be confused. It’s okay for you to say that today, you don’t like your dad.”
Ellie gasps, “Daddy…dad, that’s not nice.”
“Do you always like me or your mom? Or when Atlas pulls your toes, do you like him?” she looks at him understanding a bit more what he’s saying. “But, we always love each other. Ellie, I know I didn’t get to see you take your first steps, or hear your first words. But I taught you to ride a bike with no training wheels. I help you with your soccer. I’ve helped you with science projects, taken you to dentists appointments, held you when you’ve had a nightmare, and I know we’ll have so many more memories. But I don’t want to take his place. I just want to be a bonus dad. Not every kid gets to have two. And now that Mickey is there, he gets to have moments with you. But I also want you to put your trust me. I do not care if it’s three o’clock in the morning, I’ll be right there with you. I didn’t just marry your mommy, I married you too.”
“What should I call you?”
“After all that, you still want to know what to call me?” he giggles but stands to go sit beside her. “As long as you’re not calling me a poopy face, I don’t care. If you want to call me Becks again, I’m okay with that too. I want you to be comfortable. Now, instead of me making you cry, why don’t you go get dressed. We’ll go shopping and then get coffee okay?”
“Don’t twist my arm, dad,” leaning up she gives a kiss to his cheek and smiles. “Thanks. I love you. Maybe, a movie later. But here, with candy and popcorn, and my brothers.”
“Sounds amazing, Pumpkin.”
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#🍁anon#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#da au request#dau#chris beck#eliana henry beck#beck x ellie#mickey henry
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Hi my angel❤️ I was wondering if we can get an overdramatic Drysdale family gathering lead by the drama queen himself papa drysdale?
I don't know if this is going to be a weekly thing, but I thought it would be adorable to do like a Drysdale Family dinner on Sunday's for a bit of a recap of one of the drabbles, and this one popped into my head so quickly and easily, I couldn't resist but to respond with this!
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Boston Cream Pie
Summary: Dinner at the estate
Pairings: The Drysdale's
Rating: mild
Warnings: language, mentions of jumping on the bed, mentions of cream pie, mentions of loss of virginity, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.7K
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You set down the last of the dinner onto the table, a hot cast iron skillet of steak with cherry sauce. Most of the dinner was requested by Lucy, even emailed you the recipes, and you, Iris, and Story were all for cooking everything up while everyone else sat in the living room talking and watching kids.
People would come in and out of the kitchen to grab a snack or one of the grandchildren to run in and tell you something. Beck contently sitting in a chair holding a very new Brooks, so Story can continue to walk over and give him little smooches in between helping cook.
Just like every other Sunday, your home was filled with the people you loved the most. Even Linda had ventured her way over to the estate. Ransom was doing his best to occupy her, because every time she had a free moment, she wanted to come and tell the three of you what you could do to improve the meal. Not that it was bad, but just minor adjustments would make it better.
Iris would roll her eyes, and walk in the living room to see James and her children just to have a moment, you completely ignore it, while Story tries to smooth everything over. Beck just sits there dumbfounded, until Ellie comes to sit beside him to look at Brooks. Story pauses to hear the sweet conversation between Beck and Ellie, and then stares at her newest love.
“You you think that if I have a brother he’ll be this small?”
“Brooks was born early.”
“But you said that there was...”
“Ellie, shh, we haven’t made that announcement,” Beck gives her a little wink letting her know that he’s not mad.
“Can I hold him?”
“No,” Story moves closer quickly, and starts to turn, shaking her head rapidly. “Sorry baby, even Otto hasn’t held him,” no one can fault her, you especially. You were the same way when she was a baby. And she’s done better than you did, letting someone other than Carter hold him, was a big challenge.
You guys finish up the dinner and set the table, calling everyone into the dinning room before sitting down for the loud big family dinner. Almost everyone in their own thoughts. Lucy had even made bourbon cherry old fashions for the ones that drank, and Shirley Temples for the ones underage, Story, and a pregnant Aster.
Everyone eats and drinks, and it’s all delicious, but there is something off and funny about the meal, but it’s your husband who leans over to your ear, “What’s the deal with all the cherries?”
“Lucy must be on some kick right now,” he raises an eyebrow needing you to elaborate. “She requested all of this.”
“Is there cherries in the dessert?” you shake your head no. “Lucy are you pregnant?”
Lucy gives you a devilish grin but shakes her head no. Everyone finishes, and the kids excuse themselves to go play while the adults continue to talk. “Mom, you wanna get the dessert?” Lucy coos over at you. Linda’s hand rubs along her shoulder asking what it was we’re having, “It’s a surprise. It’s Blade’s favorite.”
You set the plate down in front of Blade and you hand him the knife and plates, and he glares over at Lucy. Lucy’s fingers give him a tiny wave, and you and Ransom look back and forth between the two. Story takes one look at the dessert and snorts. Holding tightly to Brooks while she begins laughing uncontrollably, shortly joined by Lucy. “What is going on you three?” one look at Blade looking between the two of them before he starts sinking in his seat. His girlfriend, Lo, tapping on his thigh asking what is wrong.
“Is that,” Story laughs trying to catch her breath and get out what she’s saying. “Please tell me that’s not...”
“Honey, it’s a Boston Cream Pie,” she laughs so hard at her husband’s words, along with Lucy that Otto and Ellie come back in.
“You okay Mommy?”
“I’m fine...b-buddy. Blade just...go play you two,” Aster looks at Blade and Lo their head hung down low, and then back at the dessert. Her own hand covers her mouth as she starts to laugh.
“Is there something wrong with a Boston cream pie?” you ask nearly stomping your foot. “You requested it Lucy saying it was Blade’s favorite and he had a full week,” Lucy’s cackles vibrate off the walls and you still don’t get it. Ransom’s light bulb goes off and he slowly starts clapping his hands standing up out of his seat.
“I believe we have a winner. Welcome to the family Lo.”
“Would someone please tell me what’s going on?” your eyes narrow at Lucy.
“Boston cream pie is Blade’s favorite dessert,” she gives you a wink, and you look quickly to your ‘dessert’ loving son. Lucy raises her eyebrows and nods her head yes, while you walk back to your seat, unable to look at them. Ransom still clapping you try to pull him back down.
“Baby, would you please stop it. My baby is about to have a panic attack.”
“I don’t think he’s your baby anymore, Kitten. He’s got him a new woman that he claimed. How did it feel son?”
“Oh my god, I hate all of you.”
James and Iris had been in a world of their own, when they finally look around. James taps on Carter’s shoulder to ask what was up. “Boston,” he points over to Blade, “cream pie,” this time he points at Lo.
James puts his fist in his mouth to stifle his laugh, “Holy shit! You finally popped her cherry, and you gave her the cream...I’m sorry Mrs. Drysdale, but...” his head looks down at Lucy, “We just ate Blade and Lo’s cherry popping meal.”
“I got a present,” Ransom’s mouth goes wide looking at Story, her hand playing around with the necklace when she kisses Carter.
“Lo’s getting a car,” she shakes her head so quickly at Blade, refusing to let him buy her a damn car, even though he’s begging.
“Well, I for one am glad that my son finally found him a dessert he wants to eat more than once.”
“Oh, it’s definitely been more than once,” Lucy sneers, this time getting a smack on her shoulder from both Chris and Linda.
“Why are you guys so casually talking about se...” Linda stops, she hates this phrase, but knows that it is the preferred way of saying it, “Jumping on the bed. Lucy you should be ashamed of yourself. And Blade just how many partners have you had?”
“He’ll have to go into the house and get his files out,” Ransom snickers, covering his face with his hands when he starts snorting.
“So Lo, how was it?” the littlest Drysdale is a glutton for punishment, and she can’t help it.
“Lucy, please,” the girl hides her face, doubting she’ll ever get used to these conversations.
“At least she didn’t get someone to suck on something before it’s good and swollen before it gets pierced,” the war is on between Lucy and Blade, and you need it to stop.
“Blade!” “Lucy!” “Christopher!” you, Ransom, and Linda all shout at the same time.
“It honestly was the easiest hood piercing I’ve ever done,” Chris shrugs his shoulders looking at Lucy. “But, I’d never do that to anyone else, Honey Bee.”
“Wait...what is a hood piercing?” Story asks looking at Lucy, she points down at her crotch with a grimace. “Does it...I mean, make it feel good?”
“Hurt like hell, feels great...no.”
“Oh, no, you’re not getting one honey. I’ve got other things I can decorate you with,” Ransom glares over at Carter who throws his hands up, “Diamonds. She looks good in diamonds and heels.”
“I can pierce other things, Princess. Or if you prefer a permanent mark, we can figure something...ow...out,” Chris glares over at Lucy after she hit him.
“Judging by the picture in the vault you like the way she looks in only diamonds.”
“LUCIFER!” Story shouts at her, causing Brooks to whimper.
“What vault? What pictures? You take nude pictures for Carter?” Ransom’s questions don’t stop, and you slap at his body wanting all of it to quit.
“A big huge room that’s full of safes a big bed, nude pictures of Story, and custom lingerie.”
Story looks at her dad, almost ready to cuss at Lucy, “Only Carter’s and my thumbprint along with a pin number can open it. He is my husband.”
“Why is there a bed?”
“I don’t like jumping on the bed that my boys sleep on.”
“Tell him about the ledge in the closet,” Carter smacks James’ arm. “Ow, you two are married now.”
“I’ll still kill him. Welp, this conversation needs to be over. Kitten, let your disgusting kids continue this conversation, while they eat their Boston cream pie. Although, I’m not sure if Blade or Lo need any. Seems they’ve had enough since the last time we saw them.”
“Ransom,” Linda looks over her glasses at her son, “Your disgusting children are like this because you two can’t keep your hands off of each other.”
“Look at my Kitten, she’s beautiful,” Story slaps Blade’s arm, holding her hand on there, gasping when she looks at him. “What is it now.”
“You did what you said you never would do,” she pauses long enough to look into her brother’s eyes. “Did you tell her?” he nods his head, and she pulls him close to her rest her forehead against his, a thing they had done since they were little children. “It feels amazing doesn’t it.”
“What is going on now?” Beck asks, taking a bite of the cake.
“Well, um, I uh...I...I, I, I,” Lo doesn’t speak, she only grabs his hand to rest on her chest. Letting Blade’s fingers feel the steady beat of her heart. You and Iris give your son the sweetest smiles knowing what he’s about to say. “I love her.”
“About damn time. Give me some cake,” James shouts but gives Blade a wink. “Always knew once you found the right one.”
“And who knew all it would take was a ripe cherry and some cream pie.”
“LUCY!”
“I hate it here.”
“Love you, too, Bladey.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#DA AU#DA AU request#DAU#the drysdale's#ransom drysdale#ransom drysdale x kitten drysdale#aster drysdale#chris beck#chris beck x aster beck#iris drysdale#james rogers#james rogers x iris rogers#blade drysdale#blade drysdale x reader#story drysdale#carter baizen#carter baizen x story baizen#lucy drysdale#destoryer!chris#lucy drysdale x chris drysdale
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My Ellie
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Summary: Ellie is confused
Pairings: Aster/Beck X Ellie, Ellie X Emy, Aster/Beck X Joshua/Emy, Aster/Beck/Ransom X Mickey
Rating: angsty
Warnings: confused Ellie, child psychology, mild depictions of domestic violence, language, Beck and Mickey into a small altercation, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 2.5K
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Ellie stomps through the door of the townhouse, not even looking back at Mickey, or saying anything to Beck or Aster. Just marches to her room, and slams the door. “What did you do?” Aster asks Mickey, Orion in her arms, and Atlas waddles around the corner to see what the commotion was.
“Why is it always something that I did?” he asks, his voice raising. Beck struggles to get Orion out of Aster’s arms, and pulls up Atlas as well, walking them into the playroom so they don’t see their mom arguing with Mickey.
“For starters, she didn’t leave here with an attitude, now every time you drop her off she has one. And that,” her finger points back to her room. “She never walks past me and Beck without saying hey.”
“The great and wonderful, Beck, huh? I seriously can’t do anything right. I have made an effort to get her every other weekend, I pass your drug tests that you still insist that I take, and she doesn’t have a mark on her. What more do you want me to be?”
“I want to know what’s wrong with my daughter.”
Mickey rolls his eyes, looking up at the ceiling. “Our daughter. You and me made that child, baby. Not your precious Beck. Not all of us can be perfect, Azzie. At least I’m trying.”
Aster bites her tongue. Her whole body vibrates with the need to push him, but instead, she takes a calming breath. “Thank you so much for finally growing up, and trying Mickey. All I have ever wanted from you is you to be there for our daughter. I guess we’ll see you in two weeks? You gonna actually call her in those two weeks?”
“You can really be such a bitch, you know that.”
“Hey!” Beck raises his voice walking into the foyer, “You will not talk to my wife that way. She is concerned about Ellie,” he walks closer to Aster, standing slightly in front of her. “Have you not noticed her behavior?” Mickey shakes his head no, blowing out a puff of air. “Keep an eye on it then, could you? And, maybe not smoke in the car with her.”
“I quit drugs, it’s a bit hard to quit cigarettes.”
“Just don’t smoke in the car with her. And make an effort to call her during the next two weeks you don’t have her. Five minutes of your time, can not be that hard, but I do appreciate you stepping up, and willing to get her every other weekend. We’ll see you next time, and if you ever talk to my wife like that again...”
“I got it, Mr. Perfect,” he bites at the inside of his lip, and walks out the door.
Aster wraps her arms around Beck, and he can feel how nervous she is, “I’m calling Emy. I just...if someone touched her...Beck, I’m...”
“I’ll be the one going to jail. Our boys need their mama.”
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Emy looks at Ellie who sits with her arms crossed around her chest, almost glaring at Emy. “Ellie, your mom and dad said that there’s been some behavioral issues again?” Ellie doesn’t answer, just rolls her eyes.
“You know they just want what’s best, right? Is everything good at your daddy’s house?” still no answer. “Ellie, this...it’s a safe space. I just want you to be able to talk to me, if you can’t talk to your parents. Did your dad or someone hurt you?”
“Define hurt?” Ellie answers, her fingers twitching on her arm, before she readjusts herself.
“Hurt can be a lot of things. Did he touch you?”
“No.”
“He hurt your feelings?” Ellie shrugs her shoulders, her eyes trained to look at the floor, and away from Emy. “Is it because you don’t get to see him enough?”
“No.”
“Do you want to tell me what’s going on?”
Ellie lets out an agitated sigh, laying back on the couch, “Isn’t this how you’re supposed to sit?”
“Sit however makes you comfortable.”
“He’s married,” Ellie closes her eyes, and grimaces. “And his wife is now,” her hands pet at her belly, and Emy sees a steady flow of tears coming out of her eyes. “Daddy thought I didn’t see it, but I did. Her belly is bigger, and he,” furrowing her, she lets her tears fully fall down her face. “He kissed it.”
“Does that bother you?”
“I wasn’t at his wedding. I was in mommy and Beck’s, and...” she takes a staggered breath, “There’s a few pictures of mommy with me in her belly, and she’s always alone or with Papa, Mimi, Blade, Iris, Story, or Lucy. Even Otto is kissing her belly. There’s none of daddy. Why...that baby isn’t born yet, and he loves it more. I know Dad loves me, but...there’s no sweet photos of daddy with mommy. I want that.”
Emy takes a moment to think, unsure of exactly how to approach the little girl, because her feelings are valid, but it isn’t that Mickey is trying to hurt her. He’s just always been very good at it. “Mommy’s pregnant, too. Do you think that’s why she’s pregnant?”
“I doubt it.”
“Yeah, daddy and mommy hate each other. I think that’s why he doesn’t love me like this new baby.”
“Ellie, you know that’s not true.”
“No,” she sits up staring at Emy. “It is. His wife is the reason I get to go over there. I’m not supposed to tell mommy and dad, but...the wife and daddy got in a fight, and she told him if he doesn’t straighten up, she’s leaving him. I heard mommy tell him that, he still went out with his friends, and didn’t come home for days. She always took me to stay with Papa and Mimi when that happened. He went to jail,” Emy tilts her head, not realizing that Ellie knew all that had happened.
“Owie and Joshie came and lived with us for a little bit, and I never got to see daddy,” Emy reaches for a tissue, and hands it over to Ellie. “I came home, and...mommy’s too nice to daddy isn’t she?”
“She wants him in your life. Sometimes, substances can change people.”
“The drugs? I heard mommy and dad talk about it. I don’t know what daddy did, but we all slept in the same bed. He hurt her. There was a shelf that was made of glass in the living room, it wasn’t there anymore. Joshie and Owie only stayed with us if mommy was scared. Is that how you met Joshie?”
Emy gives her a smile, but shakes her head no. “I mean, is that how you fell for him? Like mommy and dad.”
“No, mine and Joshie’s story is a bit different than that, and you are but just a small little girl. But maybe me and him and talk to you about it one day, if you’d like. Ellie, it’s okay to tell your mom and dad what you’re feeling, and it’s okay if you don’t want to, but...I am married to your uncle Joshie, so you don’t have to be in here to talk to me. You can call me anytime, come over to the house,” Ellie shakes her head no. “Why not?”
“Joshie will tell mommy. Daddy told me not to talk about him being married. You know...I don’t want to call him daddy anymore. I’m with Beck more anyways. Why do you think he hates Beck? My dad, he hates Beck.”
“I don’t think he hates Beck. I think he sees Beck as the man he wished he was for you and your mom. He feels intimated by Beck because it looks like Beck doesn’t even try.”
“He doesn’t. Beck is just...he’s Beck. He’s good, and he’s there, and he loves us. He...he cried when my brothers were born, because he was scared that I would feel forgotten. Beck takes me on dates. Not real ones, because he’s my,” her eyes look at the table, and she picks up her steamed apple juice for a wuick drink, still her favorite. “He’s my daddy...my dad, you know what I mean. But he brings me flowers, and it’s just me and him. I have never felt left out with my dad. He makes me feel special, and Mickey can’t even get clean for me. I was his daughter first.”
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“He what?” Aster screams at Joshua and Emy. A private meeting between the two couples, while the boys were at the estate and Ellie was at the castle with Otto. “No. No,” she laughs maniacally. “He’s not married. No. No, h-h-he wouldn’t.”
“Az,” Joshua calmly speaks. “Why would she say that?”
“Because...my...my baby is hurting. I can believe that his girlfriend, Suzy or Suzette or whatever her name is pregnant. But married? Marriage isn’t Mickey’s style,” she turns to look at Beck who just shakes his head. “And she...she remembered Joshie and Owie living with us?”
“Az, she didn’t really know what happened, she just knew that something happened, and that you guys all slept in the bed together.”
“One of us, stayed up sitting on the chair in the bedroom,” Joshua tells her.
“Babe, I don’t really care who slept where,” she tells them. “What is important is a girl remembers whatever happened that night, and in her eyes, this wife and baby are better than her. She’s struggling with what to call him. She wants to call Beck daddy, and then started calling Mickey by his name. Ellie is confused. She’s pissed off, and she knows her dad was on drugs.”
“I tried,” Aster starts. Her hand rubbing over her little bump. “I tried to shield her from Mickey’s ugly, and it appears that I only allowed her to see more.”
“I told you, that you were doing the right and brave thing. That’s on me, too. Beck, she made comments about your dates. Keep doing special things with her. Our girl is overwhelmed. She doesn’t know what to do.”
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“Ellie, why don’t you go tell Papa and Mimi bye, I need to talk with your father for a moment,” Ellie gives her mom an odd look, but starts to skip off anyways, giving Beck a squeeze to his hand before leaving.
“What did I do now? I passed the piss test.”
“Are you married?” Mickey takes a slow breath, and looks at the ground. “Mickey, are you married?”
“Yes! I’m fucking married, by the way my wife is pregnant. Not that it means anything to you.”
“It means everything to me. I’m the one that has sole custody of our daughter, and I need to know who is around her, and that includes your fucking wife, and child. Did...did you not think I deserved to know?”
“No,” Mickey laughs out. “No, it doesn’t pertain to you.”
“When my child is there, it pertains to me. I gave you the decency to tell you that Beck and I were engaged. I gave you the courtesy of letting you know about the twins, and this current pregnancy, and I have full custody. I’m the one who owes you nothing. I’m allowing you to continue to see her, despite you not paying child support.”
“Like you fucking need it! You people,” his voice spits, out looking at Beck as well, who is bidding his time. Wanting Aster to take the lead on this, but he’s pissed. “You just get fucking richer. You came from money, Az. You made more money, and you married a fucking astronaut. Everything you had was given to you. You don’t need my fucking money.”
“I work my ass off! I might have been born into money, but I go to work five days a fucking week. Yes, I work for my family’s company, but I don’t sit there and collect a paycheck, I work for it, and I have worked for that goddamn company since I was sixteen years old. So don’t tell me everything was given to me. That money isn’t even for me, it’s for our daughter. You lied to us. Beck and I told you she had an attitude, and it’s your fault! Did you even think what this would do to her?”
“You can get married and have kids, but I can’t?” he lets out an annoyed laugh. “I get it. Everything Aster Drysdale does is perfect. You can do no wrong, huh? But everything that Mickey does is shit. Is that why you changed my daughter’s last name? You didn’t think I would notice that, huh? My god, do you even fucking hear yourself? So self righteous. Ellie will be disappointed in her life, and not just by me. But I guess you think you’re too perfect for that, huh?”
“You’re an asshole. I’m far from perfect, but I own my shit, you make excuses for every damn thing. We’ve all been disappointed, but you’re making excuses for yourself concerning Ellie’s feelings. You don’t even bother to talk to her to find out what’s wrong. You’ve crushed her self esteem. Kids have enough to deal with. She remembers Mickey. She remembers when you pushed me, and Joshua and Owin came and lived with us. Remembers you were in jail, and now she doesn’t know whether to call you daddy, dad, or Mickey, but I guess that’s someone else’s fault,” Mickey flinches, but Beck pushes in front of Aster.
His arm, pressing up against Mickey’s neck. “Wrong move. We’re asking you to take accountability for your actions. You threaten my wife, and my kids ever again...” Beck lets out a sinister laugh. “You’re not even worth it. The only reason we entertain you is for Ellie.”
“I’m never going to be good enough for you two, am I? I’m sober, I have an apartment, I’m married, and I’m having a child.”
“I’m proud of you,” Beck answers, stepping back from him. “But you need to realize we’re too kind. Talk to your daughter. You’re losing her and you don’t even realize. She will not be coming home feeling less than worthy.”
“Is everything okay in here?” Ransom asks, coming in after hearing the commotion, while his wife entertained Ellie.
“Of course. Thick as thieves aren’t you?”
“I’m not as nice as them, so you better shut your fucking mouth. I told her she should have pressed charges against you. You touch my daughter, my granddaughter or son-in-law again, you’ll realize how fucking thick we are. You will not come to my home, and talk to my family like that. in fact, I think it’s time for you to leave. After you’ve calmed down, if Ellie wants to see you this weekend, I’ll bring her to your apartment. And don’t ever talk about my daughter and blame her for your shortcomings. Go home, and think. I don’t want you relapse, but I want you to think about your life and how it’s affecting my granddaughter,” Mickey only stands there glaring at Ransom.
Ransom walks even closer to him, nose to nose with Mickey. “I didn’t stutter and I won’t say it again. Get off my fucking property. You can call the estate when you’re ready to spend time with my granddaughter. And I’m letting it be her decision whether she wants to see you.”
“Aster, I’m sorry for ever coming into your life,” Mickey turns to walk out the door.
“I’m not. You gave me my Ellie.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#dau#eliana henry#eliana henry beck#mickey henry#chris beck#aster drysdale#chris beck x aster beck
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Jen!! My heart is breaking for Ellie. Will you write about Beck and/or Aster actually talking to her about what’s going on? I’m so so glad she has Beck but hate a sad Ellie belly 😭
It's pitiful. Ellie is so confused, and we're seeing all that she remembers about Mickey. Like most kids in this position, they protect their parents. Let me make this clear, Aster and Beck NEVER talk bad about Mickey in front of Ellie. Beck was very quick to get the boys out of the room when Aster was talking to Mickey. Thankfully she has proactive parents, and even family, that not only protect her, but want her in good mental health. Clearly the Drysdale's are pro-mental health in general. But Ellie also has a bestie, Otto, that she doesn't have to explain anything to. He knows, and she can openly talk to him.
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Sixteen, Right?
Summary: Aster has a talk with Ellie.
Pairings: Aster X Ellie
Rating: mild
Warnings: mentions of drug use, a vague mentions of domestic violence, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.1K
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Aster stands in the doorway of Ellie’s bedroom, as her sweet girl lays in her bed just petting Noodle. She hears the odd sniffle from Ellie, and is at a loss with what to do. Hating that Mickey would ever make this most perfect child feel anything less than that. While Ellie wasn’t that old, she had lived through a lot.
Aster wonders if the few years of back and forth with Mickey, trying to make things work, only made it worse. She wanted Ellie and Mickey to have a relationship, had even talked to Frank about it, and his opinion on what she should do. But Mickey is no Frank Adler.
“You can stop staring,” Ellie groans, flipping over on her bed to face Aster. “Joshie told you, huh? It’s why you and…” her dark blue eyes look away from her mom trying to figure out what it is she wants to call Mickey. “You two can never get along can you?”
Aster walks over to Ellie’s bed, a box in hand and sits down with her. “I want your…I want Mickey to step up for you. It’s what I’ve always wanted.”
“Why did he go to jail?”
Aster’s eyes lose focus, as she stares out into the distance. Refusing to answer the question. “He hurt you didn’t he? That’s why Emy asked if he hurt me. Is that what happen to that glass thing?” tilting her head to the side, Aster slowly nods her head. “It was a fight about me? It always is.”
“Eliana, I want you to realize, Mickey and I both love you very much.”
“You hate each other.”
“I don’t hate him. I hate the things he does. At one point in time, I really loved your dad. We’re just toxic for each other. I couldn’t trust him with my heart or with you. I tried way too many times to make it work. We would break up for an extended time, but he has his ways of saying sorry, and telling me he would change. Things would be amazing for a few months, one time it was even longer, nearly a year. We were happy, even talked about a future, marriage, more kids. I guess that’s why it hurt so much more when he snapped.”
Aster pulls out the box, opening it up to show Ellie the pictures that were just too painful for Aster to look at. Realizing now, why it would upset Ellie that she didn’t have those memories. “He loves you so much Ellie. When I told him I was pregnant, he picked me up, and spun me around. I was the one that kept the pregnancy from him. He has a problem, and that problem kept him from being the dad you deserve. He’s trying though, baby.”
Ellie brings Noodle into her lap after looking at a picture of Mickey holding Aster after her baby shower, and shakes her head, “I wasn’t good enough for him to get clean. He did it for her and his new kid. Why not me?”
“Your dad is older now. It had nothing to do with you. He was ready. You know Papa and Mimi paid for him to go to a hospital to get clean. That was right before he came with us for nearly a year. Old habits die hard. And he couldn’t stay away from people he thought were his friends. Your dad falls under pressure. I know you look at this as he didn’t want to do it for you. But we should look at it, as he’s doing it now. You’ve already lost so much time with him, you don’t want to miss anymore.”
“I want him to care about me. And I want him to tell you that he’s sorry. He’s never told you he was sorry, has he? Like the way Mimi wants us to tell each other sorry when me and Otto fight. It doesn’t happen all the time…I talk to him about it sometimes. He doesn’t have pictures of him and Carter either. We really are like twins, huh?”
Aster leans forward, kissing Ellie’s forehead and pulling back to look at her daughter who was getting bigger way too fast. Had grown up mentally even faster. Sometimes she wishes she would have found a better dad for her, but then, it wouldn’t be her Ellie belly.
For the most part, Ellie was still her giggly little girl. The girl that loved her mom and Beck, played with her brothers, and made sure she told them good morning and good night everyday. A little girl who was excellent at school, and helpful. Volunteered to help out whenever possible. Took up for the kids who were being bullied with her partner in crime, and even got into some trouble with Otto. But everything that had happened in her short life, and Aster’s and Mickey’s DNA, is what made Ellie, Ellie.
Aster isn’t sure what made her so special to deserve Ellie. “Baby, I want you to keep these photos. I want you to know, I did love your father. Things weren’t always ugly and fights. I’m also proud of him, and you should be, too.”
“What if he does to Suzy, what he did to you? Hurt her?”
“I hope that doesn’t happen, because he seems happy. When he’s a good dad, isn’t he the best?” Ellie just shrugs.
“Beck is the best.”
“Your dad isn’t Beck. We shouldn’t compare the two of them. Compare your dad to who he was a year ago, two years ago when he didn’t see you at all. The only person we should try and be better than is ourselves yesterday. And he’s trying. I have to remind myself of that. I just get so upset when I feel he’s going to hurt you. I am your advocate, and you’re my priority. And I’ll always make sure that you have the best. But I want you to talk to me about whatever. I won’t question you. I want to listen, because you can tell me everything.”
“Okay,” Ellie takes a deep breath, looking away from Aster. “There’s this boy in eighth grade, that is so cute.”
“Ellie,” the girl looks up at her mother, “you’re too young to date.”
“I just said he was cute,” she giggles at her mom. Aster can only smile, her daughter’s eyes lighting up, and even a sweet single dimple showing with her wide smile. “He’s too old for me, right?”
“For now.”
“So when I’m older I can date older?”
“Aye yi yi! Ellie,” Aster is now giggling with her. “How about we worry about that when we get there. No dating, until you can drive.”
“That’s sixteen right?” Aster nods at her. “Mommy,” the sweetest sound. One of Aster’s favorite thing, is how when it’s still just the two of them, Ellie always calls her mommy, “thank you.”
“You’re welcome, baby.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#da au request#dau#eliana henry beck#ellie belly#chris beck#aster drysdale#chris beck x aster beck
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Work has had me exhausted the last 2 days to the point where I couldn’t read before bed like I normally do. 😩 on the bright side, I’m off today…which means I can binge read everything I missed in the last 2 days!! 😏 I’ve missed all my favs!
Hopefully you don’t get too much snow by you, if you so, stay warm and safe ☃️🤍
Oh no! I hate weeks like that, where all you want to do is just get in the bed and pass out! There are a few fluffy moments from the past few days. And since there's going to possibly be snow...wanna peak into the Drysdale's as their older and how they choose to spend a snow day??
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Snowed In
Summary: The kids get snowed in at the estate
Pairings: The WHOLE Drysdale Clan
Rating: sweet snowflakes
Warnings: None, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.3K
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“What are you doing?” Ransom looks over at his son who walks through the house with his girlfriend and a few sleds. “Why are you here?”
“It’s supposed to come a snow storm, and I don’t want me and Lo to be stuck in the apartment,” He gives his parents a smile, setting the sleds down before walking back with two huge sets luggage.
“How long is this supposed to last? And who’s sledding?” Blade only smiles pulling you upstairs with him. “Steven Blade! Who is sledding?” he turns to look back at his wife, “Kitten?”
“Oh, Ran, he’s a big kid.”
“He has way too many clothes, and secrets,” he looks outside to see Iris and Story’s family vehicles pulling up at the same time. “Your daughters and their thirty children are here,” she only nods with a hum getting up to help them with, “Why are there so many bags of groceries? Kitten?”
She walks outside to give her daughters a hug, grabbing up the carrier for the youngest Baizen boy, and then helping the toddlers Thorne and Poppy out to walk, “Come on Papa, help Mimi get these babies in. There’s a lot of groceries, and bags to get.”
“Will someone just clue me into...” he stops when he sees Beck and Aster pulling in with another one of his babies. “What is going on?”
“Ransom!” Kitten shouts at him, “You’re scaring the babies.”
“Why are you all here?” Aster walks past giving her dad a cheek kiss as do the rest of his daughters, still not answering just walking in the estate with groceries and the men with the luggage.
“Papa! Grab that heavy bag, I can’t carry it,” Ellie points at a bag full of drinks.
“Ellie belly, I didn’t get the memo. What’s happening?”
She giggles up at her Papa, joined soon by Otto, “We’re staying in case the weather gets bad. Mom, and Ree, and Icy, and Blade said we should all be together. Now, get that bag.”
Ransom isn’t appalled at idea of his family and all their children being here. Welcomes the idea of having these special moments with his family. “Ewwie and me call sweeping in the bed with Wo and Bwade,” well there’s one couple that’s cockblocked.
“I just want people to not to touch me,” Posie screams back at Otto.
Walking the large bag into the kitchen, he places a chaste kiss on his wife’s cheek who is already slicing up vegetables for soup. Story cradling the newest, with Archer right by her side. “Give me that baby, Story book.”
“No,” she doesn’t even look at him. Just stares down at the sleeping newborn, offering sweet smiles and cheek kisses to Archer. Another one that’s cockblocked. She only has eyes for that baby, and he’s only a few weeks old. Now the other two.
“Story, I haven’t got to hold him.”
“Me, Papa,” Archer pouts up at Ransom, who picks him up. Clinging tight to him as he leaves the kitchen.
“Can I hold him Ree?” Beck bats his eyes at her. She gives Brooks a sweet kiss before handing him over to her brother-in-law.
“Enjoy it, while you can just give him back,” she answers with a wink, walking over to her mom grabbing a knife and assists her and her sister chopping up carrots. “So what’re we going to do first?”
“Soup,” Iris answers, scrapping her portion into the stock pot. “Then, Posie brought that thick yarn to do arm knitting with. Even brought her favorite aunt some pink yarn,” Posie leans forward giving Story a wink.
“Maybe the pink will rub off on you for the next time,” she giggles. Story just shakes her head. While she wants a girl, those four handsome boys are more than enough. Each of them, nearly a spitting image of the man she fell in love with. Mixed in with a bit of her father. “You do make pretty boys though. Mimi, I brought stuff to make marshmallows for your hot chocolate, can I go ahead and make them?” she tells her oldest grandchild, yes, and Posie runs off to fetch you. Needing her partner in crime to make the fluffiest of marshmallows.
Aster staying as far away from the kitchen as humanly possible. Thinking every time she walks into one she messes something up, so instead, she helps the men entertain the babies. Laughter and conversations from all over the estate. The rambunctious, almost twins of Otto and Ellie run in between the two rooms checking on everybody, and dramatically go from singing a Disney song, that Beck and Story join in on, or pretending to be knights.
Even a grumpy Ransom coming back pouting at his daughter about him not being able to Hold Brooks. Walking back in the family room to see the beefy Chris holding onto the newborn. “Don’t get any ideas. There’s enough of these kids. Just hold one,” he scolds the man.
The part that Aster can help, is designing the charcuterie board lunch. Laying out all the cheeses, meats, nuts, and spreads. Getting help from you and Posie as the three of you make it all pretty while the soup simmers.
Blade’s mom walks to the back door opening it up and taking a deep breath, “It’s almost here,” she sighs. “Come here,” Ransom goes to wrap an arm around her, while her walking grandbabies go to stand beside her. “Smell it?”
“You can weally smeww the snow?”
“She can, buddy. My Kitten has been smelling the snow as long as I’ve known her. And that’s been over thirty-six years.”
“Mimi, can we watch a movie after lunch?” Posie asks leaning her head up to peer at her.
“Of course sweet girl.”
After the short lunch, you and Blade grab ahold of Ellie and Otto, following the rest of the family in to watch a movie. Everyone all paired up and holding on to a kid. Posie retired to curl into her dad, legs draped over her mom who leans over on James as well. Letting Posie get the most attention for awhile. While Thorne and Poppy respectively sit with their Mimi and Papa. Beck buddied up with Zephyr, who kept getting death glares from Ellie for sitting with her Becks. While Archer stayed with Carter, until he was sneaking away to be with Chris and Lucy.
Story clings tightly to her newborn, nursing him through the first half of the movie. Basically falling asleep on Carter, who just rubs shapes on her shoulder. Letting her drift in and out as much as she needs too.
Halfway through the movie, Kitten stands with a sleeping Thorne to check outside coming back with a smile before cuddling up to Ransom. The snow had started. From the looks of it coming down good enough to trap you here for days. Just the way she had wanted.
After the movie, everyone grabs a barely awake kid, to sit in the sunroom, just watching the snow fall. Ransom lights the fireplace, making the room all toasty and cozy, asking for Posie to sing them a song. She bounds to get her guitar, and plays a couple of songs that she had been learning. The most beautiful and precious family time. Ruined only by her looking at Blade. “I think it’s time to sled.”
The few snow days were spent with children curled up into somebody’s bed. Even Posie came crawling into her parents room when she found out Thorne and Poppy were with Mimi and Papa. Beck and Aster had stolen an Archer, while Zephyr wanted to be in the dark room with Lucy and Chris.
During the day was spent sledding, and doing a random craft. Everyone making a blanket, and coloring. Helping bake cookies, and the famous hot chocolate with the homemade marshmallows. Together time. Even listening to Beck read an unpublished work from someone in such a calm and soothing way. Making it near impossible to stay awake.
Kitten leans into Ransom giving him a soft smile, and whispers in his ear, “I know it’s overwhelming at times, but I do love having everyone here.”
“Me, too, Kitten. We did this. You did this.”
“You too, my pretty boy. All our games, lead us to have a house full of our kids and grandchildren. Harlan would be so proud of you baby.”
“You too,” he whispers slotting his lips against hers. “I love you.”
“Love you, too, Captain.”
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#elrw24#da au request#desperate lives au#desperate verse#desperate lives#DA AU#DAU#the drysdale's#ransom drysdale#ransom drysdale x kitten drysdale#aster drysdale#chris beck x aster beck#eliana henry#iris drysdale#james rogers x iris rogers#posie rogers#thorne rogers#poppy rogers#blade drysdale#blade drysdale x reader#blade drysdale x lo#story drysdale#carter baizen x story baizen#otto baizen#zephyr baizen#archer baizen#brookes baizen#lucy drysdale#chris drysdale x lucy drysdale
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New Year’s Eve is coming up so I was wondering how the drysdales celebrate NYE, do they all bring their SO’s or is it a family thing?
Oh it's a family thing, but they bring their SOs. Story and Carter are usually the ones that host, because they have a big enough house, and Story LOVES hosting. Ransom and Kitten spend as much time there as possible, but they always volunteer to keep the babies (if you read the Christmas drabble, you'll know that Story and Carter's castle isn't far from the estate) So they have the three Rogers kids, all the Baizen boys, and Ellie belly. So this particular time takes place a year after Lo spends Christmas with the Drysdale's. By this time her and Blade have had sex.
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Dinosauw Spwinkles
Summary: New Year’s Eve at the Baizen’s
Pairings: Blade Drysdale X Lolita!reader, Story Baizen X Carter Baizen, James Rogers X Iris Rogers, Aster Beck X Chris Beck, Beau Adler X Arleigh Everett--Levinson, Destroyer!Chris X Lucy Drysdale X Harry 😏
Rating: Mostly mild, but heavily implied on sex
Warnings: Explicit, language, drug use (marijuana), alcohol consumption, implied sex, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 3K
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Story and Carter give each of her boys the biggest hugs and kisses, Otto nearly clinging to her, "Mommy you wook so pwetty tonight. Make, make suwe daddy keeps you wawm, otay?"
"Okay baby. And be good for Mimi and Papa, also Uncle Steve and Aunt Marta. You going to keep an eye out for Z and Archie buddy?" he gives her a nod, making sure to hug Carter for good measure.
"Wuv you. You coming to get us in the mowning?" they nod, pressing more kisses against the boys cheeks.
The King and Queen waiting for the ‘Adults’ to leave. As soon as their out of site, his arms wrap tightly around her waist, leaning in to press open mouth kisses all down the column of her neck. Arching her back she presses her ass into him, his hand teasing the low cut neckline of her dress, feeling that tape and knowing it’s not time, his hand drifts lower to tease at her barely there panties. “I’m glad you didn’t have to bend over, my Queen.”
“Guys, we’re still in here, and you’re basically fucking in the driveway. Get your cute little asses in here and let’s celebrate,” Aster screams out at her sister. Story turns to give Carter a filthy kiss before spinning out of his embrace to walk inside.
Seeing Arleigh she dangles a bag of joints in front of them, raising her eyebrows at Carter because he’s one of her biggest customers, but she yanks it away quickly, “Uh-uh,” she throws a pregnancy test at Story, “Take it. Or no toking tonight for you, princess.”
“I’m not pregnant, and I don’t smoke.”
“No you take a couple hits,” Carter presses another kiss on her lips, “But mostly she likes shotgunning don’t ya honey?”
“Just take the fucking test and ease my mind. Not pregnant, you can smoke. I know you won’t drink, but I made up some mocktails for you. One is even pink,” rolling her eyes Story goes to take the test, Carter still following after her. “How much you make a bet he gets a little taste in there? I swear those two are the horniest people.”
“I don’t know. I think the old married couple over there may have them beat,” Aster flicks her head over at James and Iris who slowly make out with one another. The rare occasion that she drinks beer is usually on New Year’s Eve, all because Carter gets a keg, and there’s adorable silver and gold solo cups. Making her feel like she’s in high school.
“I think it’s a Drysdale thing. All of you guys are horny. I know from experience,” you say smacking at Aster’s butt. “You think the shorts are short enough?”
Aster takes a quick sip of beer from her cup. Giving you and Arleigh the most devious grin. “I had to give Beck a show so he can fuck me on the balcony while you nerds count down to New Year’s.”
“I’m surrounded by my horny ass sisters. Carter is following Story into a bathroom for her to pee on a stick, Iris and James are in their own world, you are talking about your husband with the exhibition kink, and you know Lucy is going to be showing off those pierced nipples later. She always does that when she’s drunk,” he turns to look at you sighing, “She threatens to show the other piercing off too.”
“What else does she have pierced?” Blade sucks in a bunch of air and Aster dies laughing. “No she doesn’t! I’ve got so many questions. I’ve heard you can get off just by walking.”
“You are not piercing my pretty pearl. I’ll get you a clit clamp, but no.”
You and Aster laugh at his pouting when Story comes out of the bathroom holding a negative test, Carter’s arms still wrapped around her making her dress ride up. His lips still kissing all along her neck. “Told ya, not pregnant.”
“We can change that tonight, honey,” he moans on her neck and she smacks at him.
“Down boy. I haven’t shot gunned from you in years. Arleigh! My mans needs one,” walking over to Arleigh she hands her a joint. Her fingers pulling at Carter’s tie, pulling him to the couch.
“James, you taking a few hits?” Story doesn’t even hesitate just goes ahead straddling his lap, waiting for him to exhale in her mouth, “You remember when we were first dating? Got this one right here rolling up some of the best joints huh?”
“Story Rose Drysdale! You were like what seventeen?”
Iris slaps at her sister, and Carter pulls her in to share, releasing his hand off her neck before passing the joint to James. “She’d sit and warm me up, too. Wouldn’t cha princess?” his finger taps along the spot where her rose used to sit, “Don’t even touch it anymore do ya?”
“Would you quit being so vulgar. My family is here,” leaning forward he presses a soft kiss to where the rose used to sit. Leaning back to stare up at her like she’s the most beautiful person he’s ever seen.
“And we know you’re not actually June Cleaver vacuuming in pumps and pearls all day either. You guys have three kids. You didn’t get them on accident,” Iris pulls a drag from the joint before handing it back to Carter. Story gives him a quick pout, and he allows her a small hit, before taking a long drag himself. Story nearly basking in the inhale.
“Do you know how many times I walked in on them doing this shit?” James asks removing the joint from Carter’s fingers. Both his hands going to either side of Story’s face, and James smacks at Story playfully when she starts grinding in his lap. He holds in the inhale extending the joint to Iris who takes a deep pull. “He said that the marijuana makes his princess so fucking horny. Stop!” this time it’s Carter he smacks. “We’re at your house, go to your room.”
“But I’ll have to take off my pretty dress,” her greedy fingers connect to the roach, but Carter removes it from her hands. Taking a long drag and doesn’t even share. “That’s not fair. Give me some and I’ll make it worth your while.”
Carter doesn’t hesitate to take another drag, leaning in to give her the sloppiest of kisses. “Alright,” James grabs the joint out of Carter’s fingers, leaving the two of them in their own little world of making out. “You give it a minute and he’ll be dragging her out to that tiny little pink car,” Iris slaps at his arm, “What? I know way too much about their sex life. He is my best friend.”
“How come you never fuck me in a pink car?” Iris giggles.
“Where’s the keys? I’ll fuck you in that tiny little thing if that’s what you want baby doll. Mommy can make daddy very happy,” Iris damn near drags him away and into the bedroom where they’re staying.
Normally Blade would have been all over you at this point, but he’s enjoying the random high conversations between you, Arleigh, and Beau. The three of you growing up in a more modest home. Blade loves the simpler part of your life, and listening to how the three of you grew up. Arleigh in her free spirited way can’t keep her eyes off your chest, “Are they real?” you nod your head laughing, “Like really real?” this time Blade grabs ahold of your tit and gives it a little wiggle.
Arleigh pulls out her dress looking down at her much smaller chest, and pouts up at Beau, “It’s not even right. I just want to grab ‘em.”
“Then do it,” you laugh at her. Swatting Blade’s hand away to pull up Arleigh’s placing them on your chest. She mostly just holds onto them, stunned you let her do that, and Beau takes in a deep swallow. “Well?” you ask when she gives them a little jiggle. Her hands really getting into the kneading of them, so you just grab her smaller chest. “Yours are fine.”
“Yeah, but yours are like a pillow. Beau just lays on my ass. Ahh!! I found a nipple. Blade, no wonder you can’t keep your hands off her. I just want to shove one in my mouth,” her eyes go large as she stares up at you. Grabbing the marijuana from Blade to take a big toke before handing it off to Beau.
“Party is here!” Lucy shouts surrounded by Chris and a staggering in Harry. “I found this one at another party, so he had to come along. Oh shit, Story’s fucking high isn’t she?” she looks over at her sister still riding on top of Carter, her pace much faster than before. “How many hits did she get?”
“If I recall just the one,” Arleigh answers. Harry already walking to where Iris and James were previously. “What’s his deal?”
“He’s got a bit of a thing for the Drysdale’s,” Chris answers flatly, reaching out a hand for his own hit. “Watch this.”
Blade rolls his eyes walking into the kitchen to grab a bottle of beer, ignoring the show that Carter and Story are putting on. Aster and Beck already missing for the night, and probably wouldn’t be back. Iris had already pulled James away, and he was wishing his other sister would drag her husband into the Fiat or her closet one.
Story bites down on Carter’s lip, pulling back. The tape to her dress finally worked its way off when Harry happens to catch a glimpse, “Story book, Carter my man,” Carter’s hand covers her boob and they both turn to glare at him. “Just watching the show. You’re in the fucking living room, where the party is.”
“Is there nowhere else for you to go?” she asks.
“I was waiting on you to finish princess. You look absolutely fucking fabulous in that little pink dress. The King made sure it didn’t stay put though.”
“Go away,” Carter grips tight to Story’s leg standing up. Wrapping both her legs around his waist, and covering her ass with his arms. “If you had more on than string, I wouldn’t have to do this.”
“Just giving you easier access my King.”
“Oh I know. That sloppy cunt has probably ruined this suit.”
“One of these days man, you’re gonna let me watch how royalty fucks. You just wait,” rolling his eyes Carter carries Story out to the garage. “Every fucking time. I was for sure they were going to that tower closet.”
“You guys know their sex patterns?” Arleigh takes a long hit and passes it over to Lucy. “Like they just have specific places?”
Lucy actually laughs. Her hand rubbing slowly up and down Chris’s thigh. “Yeah and no. If Story and/or Carter is high or drunk usually her Fiat is where they go.”
“What’s the deal with this car?” even you are interested in this story. Not realizing the sex life of Blade’s sister was so interesting.
“It was her first car. Princess actually is a very cautious driver. Rosie was her first baby, and she still looks brand new. Had a few customizations added to her. In fact, according to Story the first time she had sex at the estate was in Rosie, while daddy was drinking his bourbon watching a show with mom. When she was finished she went in, gave them both a kiss, and waited by the window for Carter to climb up her tower. She still keeps that thing for running around town. Used to drive it with Otto and Z until Carter made her get a mommy car. It’s not pink though.”
“Wait the car is actually pink?” Arleigh and you both laugh at this. “I want to see,” she starts dragging you into the garage just to see the pink car. Harry right behind you. The three of you only take a glimpse at the car, and the Baizen’s don’t even pay you any mind, and you quickly shut the door much to Harry’s dismay.
“Man, she’s not even naked.”
“They’re in a car dipshit,” Arleigh for just having met Harry pushes at his shoulder, “So tell me more.”
“Story doesn’t drink, but she loves the taste of bourbon on Carter. If that man has a glass of Bourbon straight, they’re going to the tower closet,” you start to interject because as many times as you’ve heard about this closet you’ve never seen it, and now you desperately want to. “No, she can give you a tour tomorrow. Just don’t sit on that round thing in the center. Or the chairs. I wouldn’t lean too much on things. There’s this ledge in there,” she pushes at Beau with a sly smile, “Tell ‘em why Carter asked that to be put in,” he grimaces shaking his head. “He needed a place to put her foot when he was fucking her standing up.”
“Wait, Carter designed that closet? And he had a special feature added for sex? B, you never told me this.”
Beau takes a look at Arleigh shaking his head. Him and Story are at a good place, but they had a checkered past. He was surprised when Carter came to him, Ari, and James to design and build the Baizen castle. And there’s little details of Carter everywhere. A few Beau added himself. “Okay, so what else?”
“If Story book has had a terrible rotten very bad day, they’re in the tub. And you should see this fucking bathroom, but the tub! Me and her have soaked in the fucking thing together. All these Jo Malone bath oils everywhere. You walk out smelling like a fucking dream. Aster’s joined us. Pretty sure all her kids have swam in it. She birthed Archer in it.”
“She had a fucking water birth? This girl! She’s such a priss but she’s after my own hippie heart,” Arleigh leans into Beau a bit tighter.
“If Carter’s had a rough day, he will send her a text that says he needs chocolate chip cookies. Story takes the boys either to mom and dad’s, sometimes Blade’s and Lo’s, and she’s waiting on Carter in some expensive lingerie with his glass of bourbon, but it’s always the special expensive kind. He slowly sips it while she ‘dusts’. Carter has the biggest fucking housewife kink. And have you seen her lingerie? The most girly beautiful shit you’ve ever seen. That man slowly undresses her, and that counter,” she points into the kitchen. You had noticed that that part of the counter looked particularly bare.
“She’s either pushed up against it, or sprawled out on top. And if they’re in the baby making mood, and they almost always are they’re insatiable. And for once on the fucking bed. I think they don’t fuck there because Otto and Z have walkie talkies to say they’re coming to get in the bed with them. There’s a cute little couch in their room. Don’t sit on in.”
“Why do you know this shit?” you ask. You had never heard Story talk so openly about her sex life. Knowing that her and Carter clearly have sex with the amount of kids they seem to have roaming around.
Chris takes a deep drag on the dwindling down roach, handing it off to you as you look around for your uncomfortable boyfriend. Him needing to get away from sex talk about his baby sister. “Get her high. That girl turns into an open book. Listen, I thought she was a bitchy prude, no, that girl is a slut, but only for Carter Baizen.”
“It’s true. They’re sickeningly sweet even during...hey Story book. You better get you some more tape babe or go put you on something comfortable. Those titties are going to be popping out. I know your husband don’t want that,” Story gives her a smile, tucking hair behind her ear. “Go on, run to the fucking closet now. It will take two of you to, yep...there they go. Closet has hidden drawers for their toys, too. And they have a special hidden room behind the closet mirror. Carter’s safe is in there, but there’s also a bed. Don’t ask for the code, because they’re not giving it to you. She’s also got some vintage makeup compacts displayed in there, vintage lingerie. Like that bitch has a style, and it’s whatever turns her man on.”
“She fucking breathes and he’s horny for her,” Chris moans into Lucy’s neck. The two of them feeling the affect of Arleigh and Beau’s prime crop.
“Wait that’s what those drawers are for? And that room? I thought it was too big just for a safe,” Beau looks down at Lucy before back up the stairs. “He really thought of everything didn’t he?”
“He’s been planning this monstrosity since they first started dating. Again it’s sick how sweet he is.”
“They’re going to miss midnight!” you run off to find Blade, needing to kiss him at midnight. You think that you were coming back to the three couples that remained and Harry, but you’re only left with Arleigh, “What happened?”
“Lo, I don’t wanna know. Let’s just count down and go to our room. I don’t wanna know. I just don’t,” the four of you ending the year with your kisses. For good measure Arleigh reaches out to cup your boob again, and you smack at her ass, “I see why Beau sleeps on that tush. Wook at it!” you grab a big handful giving her a giggle, and Blade clears his throat. Arleigh looks up at Beau before leaning forward to give your mouth a sweet kiss, eliciting another growl from Blade.
“Bed. Now,” he grunts. Using that voice he knows that you can’t resist.
“You know how to get to the gold room?” you ask Beau who gives you a nod. He helped build the house, so he’s fully aware of the rooms, and apparently their names. “Happy New Year, you two.”
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Ransom lets out a big yawn, Ellie already passed out, her head leaned up against his chest while drool stains yet another shirt. Posie leans up against you holding a sleeping Archer, while you brush the soft curls out of Zephyr’s face. Steve and Marta both hold a passed out Thorne and Poppy, and Otto plays with his buddy. “Don’t get him riled up this late, bud.”
“I’m not Papa. Owwie is not a puppy anymore.”
“You know what uncle JJ says?” he gives you the sweetest smile, “They’re all puppies. Buddy, why don’t you go to sleep?”
“I’m waiting on Papa’s ice cweam sundae. He pwomised,” Ransom points down at the sleeping Ellie and Otto crosses his arm. A particularly loud playful growl jolts Steve awake, “Mimi?”
“Yeah buddy?”
“Am I evew going to tawk wight?”
“You know, your uncle Blade he was a bit older than you when he was able to speak clear. His stutter it took him longer to get over. You know how he still does that now?” he gives you a nod. “He does it when he gets nervous or flustered.”
“Wo makes him touch hew heawt.”
“Your Mimi did that for him when he was little, too buddy. You know how you’re a big mama’s boy? Uncle Blade was an even bigger mama’s boy. Still is. Mimi would quit kissing me if Blade told her to stop.”
“Mimi! You stopped kissing Papa?” you give him a smile, pulling Ransom’s lips over to yours.
“Happy New Year’s, babby. You think the kids are behaving?”
“My angel girls are. Your son is probably streaking through the castle. Hey buddy, does the walkie talkies work here?” Ransom’s fingers make little grabby hands for the device.
“It’s not an emewgency. Daddy said I can use it if I weally get to missing dem. I’m not. But dey do wowk. Daddy made suwe dey would. Now Papa, about my New Yeaw’s sundae. Lay hew down on da couch, and I want the dinosauw spwinkles.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#DA AU#DA AU ask#DA AU request#DA AU chat#the drysdale's#the drysdale's at NYE#Blade Drysdale x reader#James rogers x iris rogers#chris beck x aster beck#carter baizen x story baizen#destroyer!chris x lucy drysdale#beau adler x arleigh everett-levinson
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Believe in Fairy Tales
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Summary: Happy birthday to Atlas and Orion
Pairings: Aster X Beck
Rating: tearful fluff
Warnings: Chris Beck, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.1K
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Aster takes a long look in the full length mirror. Her body stretched to capacity at this moment, and even though she’s more than ready to have her boys, she’s scared. Their family dynamic is about to change and she’s terrified that her happy little girl won’t be so happy.
Beck sees her looking worried, stepping behind her, his arms wrap around her, while his hands roam around her belly feeling his strong Titans. “Starlight, you okay?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m not worried,” she turns around and gazes up her husband. After Scott and Mickey, she never envisioned her life like this. Especially not after Ellie. Her husband loves her and Ellie completely. Loved the two boys growing inside of her, ready to come out.
She never wondered or worried about Beck, he was who he said he was. He proved it everyday with his actions. His goofy little smile, and childlike play. The perfect balance to Aster’s controlling and uptight nature. Bringing out her softer side she forgot she had.
“I love her,” his face turns up almost in pain and he presses his forehead on her shoulder, “it’s never changing Az. I love that little girl like she’s my own. These boys, they’re not ever gonna take away from her, you know that right?”
“Moonbeam…”
“Tell me, you know that. I’m not looking at her any different. She’s mine, too.”
“Dad, why are you crying?” he keeps his face buried on Aster, almost ashamed to show Ellie how scared he is that they may think he won’t love her the same. “Mama, why is my dad crying?”
That’s when Aster’s dam breaks. She didn’t realize how much fear she had about this very situation. Or how Ellie may feel different. Beck finally turns to look at Ellie before squatting down. “Pumpkin, you know I love you.”
“Well, yeah. You’re my dad.”
“Your brothers aren’t changing that,” his bright blue eyes look all over her face, and he’s overjoyed when she starts laughing.
“There’s been something I’ve been meaning to ask you,” she looks up at Aster who only nods her head with a smile. Having had this conversation with her daughter a million times on the way to school, but if she wanted it. She had to ask.
“Well, now that we’re a family, and there’s going to be two boys in this with us, I don’t wanna be the only Henry. Mama said they can’t have Henry as a last name. So can I,” Beck has a new wave of tears stream down his face. Watching the little girl fumble around unable to convey what’s on her mind. “I don’t want to get rid of daddy’s name, but can I…be like Owie Bowie? He has two last names, so can I?”
“Pumpkin,” Beck smiles at her. Not caring about the clock and that him and Aster need to head to the hospital, “you can do whatever you want. I would love for you to be Eliana Rune Beck-Henry or Eliana Rune Henry-Beck.”
“Really?” he nods his head and kisses her on the nose. Pulling her in for a tight hug when they hear Owin’s loud voice.
“I think you two should be going. You are going to be late checking in. Aster Beck is never late. I’ll take care of her, until it’s time to meet the Titans, okay? I’ll make sure the other godfather is there, too,” Owin gives a little chuckle and kisses Aster on the cheek, “Now go get cut open, and give us some babies.”
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Beck leans over to press a hard kiss on Aster’s forehead while her dark blue eyes just stare at her beautiful husband, “It’s time Starlight. Four arms, and two babies. And the most beautiful, magical, and wonderful daughter. We could have at least one more.”
“Christopher Beck! Seriously. I have your Titans still in my stomach and you’re ready for the next. No. More...”
“All. The Babies!” Aster only rolls her eyes and waits on the doctors and nurses to do everything. “Sorry about their big heads.”
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She can’t let either go. Holding both of her babies, and trying to figure out which she’s willing to share with their daddy, but she can’t. They’re both just so beautiful, and she just wants to stare at them. This pregnancy, and birth was everything she had hoped for and more. And even Beck so close, so patient, and just smiling at her and their babies.
Aster’s lip trembles and she looks up at him. “More babies.”
“Starlight,” he coos down at her.
“No, we need more babies, so I don’t have to share.”
“You act like an only child,” she gasps dramatically up at him. “First born syndrome. Atlas your mother will not share with your father. I will have to steal you or Orion soon.”
“Don’t you dare. Mama’s boys. Both of them are mama’s boys. I can’t share.”
“Mama?” Aster turns to see her beautiful little girl, followed by her two best friends. She jumps up into Beck’s arms and looks at her little brothers. “Which is which? How can you tell them apart. They look the exact same. Oh this isn’t good. These two...T.R.O.U.B.L.E that’s what they are. Look at them with their faces.”
“Atlas has on the green, and Orion has on blue. Your mother hates this.”
“What happens if the nurse switches them?”
“Starlight, what happens if the nurse switches them?” Beck asks, curious that he hadn’t thought of this. Aster points to an exposed wrist with Orion’s hospital band on it. “They have names on their bracelets. Wait, call your sister, they need platinum name bracelets, those will not be good after awhile.”
“Az, why are you holding both babies?” Joshua asks going to sit on the couch stretching his legs out. “Surely you’ll let your husband hold one. Or me or Owin?”
“Nope, she’s fine, she’s already agreed to another baby or two or three.”
“Beck! Not that many babies.”
“They look like your dad,” Owin comments, leaning over to get a good look at them. “Yep, Atlas, you’ve got a smug smile just like Ransom.”
“Owin, if I wasn’t holding them, I’d elbow you. Beck, get your son, so I can attack, Owie Bowie.”
Owin looks up giving a smile over to Beck and a wink. “Let me hold the runt.”
“Owie, Orion is perfect,” she gives him a fake pout. “You take it back.”
“Bunny was the runt of our litter, she turned out okay, I guess,” reluctantly she hands up an Orion and pulls Ellie up to sit with her. Laying her first baby on her chest and she pets back her hair.
“Azzie, you happy?” Joshua asks, seeing her glossy eyes, he knows just how happy she is.
“I’m so happy Joshie. Like my heart could explode,” she wipes away her tears, puckering her lips up at Beck, “Thanks, Moonbeam.”
“For what, you did everything?”
“For making me believe in fairy tales.”
“Moon tales!” Ellie shouts. “Wait, space tales. NASA tales. No, I got it,” she turns her mom to look at her. “Tales of the Stars, just like you, mama.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#dau#aster drysdale#chris beck#chris beck x aster beck#eliana henry#atlas x orion#atlas beck#orion beck#atlas cobalt beck#orion stone beck#eliana rune henry-beck#ellie henry-beck
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Can you please write about the Beck wedding from Aster/Beck and Ellie’s POV? I know we kind of got a glimpse from Blade/Lo and Story/Carter but I just know Beck would have some sweet vows.
The Beck wedding! I know this has been a bit of a long time coming, and we still haven't seen the Baizen wedding. But let's look into the Moonbeam and Starlight's wedding. I'm so soft for these two right now it's not even funny
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Add The Beck
Summary: Mr. and Mrs. Beck
Pairings: Aster X Beck
Rating: 😭🥺😂
Warnings: Aster has a potty mouth, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 2.7K
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“Is the caterer here?” Aster asks her wedding planner who is a on a continuous loop of nodding her head. “The um, the the the cake lady, did she get it here, and have everything set up?” she gets another nod. “Also, the photographer was needing mine and Beck’s rings. They’re here. Please, don’t lose these. Oh and…”
“Az,” you come in to give your daughter a kiss, “everyone’s dresses are steamed. The makeup artist and the hair stylist is here and starting on your sisters. Owin’s and Joshua’s tuxes are with everyone else’s. Creed is keeping Beck in check,” you give a little giggle, but Aster only glares at you. “Oh, sorry Otto and Ellie are keeping each other entertained along with the babysitter that Story brought, she’s got Z and watching the older three. Now, I need you to take your fucking Xanax and calm down, okay? You’re giving all of us anxiety. It’s your wedding day.”
“Telling me to calm down isn’t helping,” you slide the pill over that her best friend prescribed to her. “Go tell Joshua Buchanan I’m swallowing it.”
“Thank you. Now, can I get you something to eat while Tammy does your hair?” with a pout and a head nod you run off to go get her some food. Hopefully calming and easing her.
“I need an iced americano! Tell Owie to bring me coffee! Ahh!” she screams excitedly when Owin walks in with said coffee. “Thank you, Owie Bowie. How is he?”
“Beck? He just took a shot of rum with Creed and they’re laughing with Joshua, Carter, James, and Blade. How is this walking down the aisle business working?”
“Oh,” Aster gets excited when she gets to talk out her plans. “Iris is going down with Creed. Winnie is with you because she refused to go down with Joshua. Joshua is with Story. And Lucy is walking down with Blade.”
“What about August?” Aster curls up her lip. “What?”
“This is a bit out numbered. I don’t have girlfriends. While you and Joshua will be on the groomsman side, you’re really for me. And before you ask, Winnie is Iris’s friend, I just get along with her, okay. To answer your question, August is walking down with Posie, but maybe Blade and him switch last minute. Now, fetch my father in about thirty minutes. Because I’ll need someone to touch up my makeup,” Owin hisses at Aster. “Stop. No wait, I gotta talk to Joshie first.”
“You do. You almost made it to thirty-five. Beck know about that pact?” Aster nods her head. “Emy?”
“Yeah, I don’t know about that.”
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Iris takes one look at the man that walks through the door, and pulls at the girls to leave. Winnie walks past him, and taps on his shoulder before walking out, leaving Aster and Joshua the only ones in the room. “That pill’s working.”
“Eh, it helps to have a good doctor. How ya doing Joshie?”
“Oh you know,” he grabs a seat and sits right in front of her. “Just drinking rum with your almost husband. Can’t believe you’re marrying someone that isn’t into bourbon or whiskey. How’re you feeling?”
“I’m good.”
“You happy, Az?” she grabs a tissue and starts patting at her eyes.
“Stop.”
“You know, I never argued with you about Beck. That’s all we did with Scott. Forbid me to hang out with you. Didn’t even want me or Owin as your best man. I told you, and your stubborn ass wouldn’t listen to dear old Joshie.”
“He was jealous of our history,” Joshua shrugs and settles back in his chair. “I’m sorry.”
“Why?”
“I almost made it to thirty-five.”
“Az, we were having fun. Do you regret it?” she smiles shaking her head no. “Me neither. We were kids when we made that pact and if we weren’t where we were right now, I’d do it. The Barnes and the Drysdale’s finally a unit. It would be some disgustingly big wedding. Bigger than yours and your sisters combined. We’d have a good life, but while we love each other…”
“You’re not Beck,” Aster plays around with her perfect teardrop engagement ring when Joshua slides over a not too different silver plated ring, with an obnoxiously large tear drop CZ diamond. “Joshie.”
“I kept that hideous thing. What I was like eleven, when I gave you that thing? We vowed to get married if we weren’t by thirty-five. I love you Aster, but I’m so glad you found someone that is in love with you. I knew it,” Aster picks up that ring remembering how powerful she felt with it, but also hid it from her dad. “I knew the first time I met Beck, that he was the one that swiped you off your feet. You and him played that friends with benefits thing.”
“We were actually just fucking.”
“You played the game, and you my beautiful friend fell so hard. He knows about us, and he’s not threatened because he knows that you love him fully. Mickey was threatened and so was your first limp dick husband who never knew what you tasted like. I hope that Beck tastes you every chance he gets.”
“I have to push him off of me.”
“Good, because you deserve to be devoured. But enough of the sex. That man and Ellie, if I didn’t know, I would think he was the one that made her. Aster, I know you realize how blessed you are,” she smiles nodding her head, and slips that atrocious and yet adorable ring on her pinky. “I want that back. I may need it.”
“If you don’t get that girl a real diamond, so help me Joshua Buchanan Barnes, I’ll cut you.”
“Easy! I’ll get my woman what I want to. But I wouldn’t share a ring from another woman.”
“Do you really want it back?” she pouts over at Joshua who gives that signature laugh of his. “Like really really want it back?”
“Only for safe keeping. I’ll give it back to you when you get back from your honeymoon. Make us a baby,” Aster says a quick no. “Make us two babies. He knows he’s stuck with me and Owie right?”
“No more babies! Joshie, you get back here. Joshua! Joshua Barnes!”
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Aster takes a deep breath and taps on her dad’s shoulder who turns around to look at his daughter. Ransom tilts his head to the side and looks over her. Tears immediately fill his eyes and refuses to let them fall. “Daddy.”
“Don’t you daddy me, young lady. I can’t have that sweet voice with you. My god, does he realize the beautiful little star that you are? My daughter found her prince…”
“No, not a prince. Not a knight. He’s just Mr. Perfect,” Ransom rolls his eyes. “He is.”
“AstroBoy. Azzie got her a moon man.”
“I didn’t want a moon man,” her hands go to fanning her face. “See what you did. Gonna ruin my makeup.”
“What I did? What the hell did I do? You’re my hard daughter. You quit that right now. Stop those damn tears,” Aster gives him a strangled laugh. “One of the little baby girls I never knew I wanted and never thought I would get to be apart of her life. Az, you are a third of the reason I changed my life. And because of that change, I have had a life I’m proud of. It’s so full of love and happiness. You my little star are apart of that. I know it may not seem like it, but I’ve always wanted this for you and your sisters.”
Aster rolls her eyes, but still smiles at her dad. “You, my strong and determined child, I worried about. I saw you slipping into the partying. Saw you struggling through Ellie’s early life, and saw you lonely. You always put your daughter first, and she’s happy and safe for that. But when that stupid AstroBoy walked into our lives and became this father figure immediately to Ellie, and then you fell…I knew this was your future with him. There is nobody more perfect for my daughter and granddaughter than Christopher Beck. I don’t want to give you away, but I will to him,” Ransom leans down to give his daughter a gentle kiss to her temple. “I’ll meet you at the end of the aisle.”
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“Dad, dad, dad, dad,” Ellie chants with Owin behind her carrying a gift. Her own white dress flowing behind her.
“Pumpkin,” Beck gives her the biggest smile, picking her up to kiss her cheek before putting her back down. “What cha got Ellie?”
“Mommy’s gift. Owie Bowie, hand it to my dad, and open,” Beck opens the gift to see a star map of the first night that him and Aster spent together. “Do you know what that date is? Your book party date when you and mommy finally met.”
“Well, this is awkward,” Beck rubs the back of his neck. Reaching over to grab his own wrapped gift looking eerily similar to the last. Owin cocks up an eyebrow at him. “It’s a different date. Just…just take it to her.”
Owin chuckling to himself walks into the room, giving a loud whistle at the the women. “You ladies are ravishing. Mrs. D, is that a new necklace? Iris the lashes is a nice touch. Princess, black looks good on you, I saw a king wandering around looking a bit lost. Ahh, Winnie my partner today that leg, you might you someone up today. I saw a boxer asking about you. And Azzie my beautiful bestie. I bestow to you a gift,” Owin hands her the gift and she looks at him in shock and annoyance. “He said they were different.”
Aster opens the paper and looks at the date a bit confused, until she opens up the card.
Starlight, this was the first time you let down your walls. The night that Ellie caught us together and you tried to push me away. The start of the three of us becoming a family. I love you Aster Sapphire and I’ll be waiting for you, love forever, your Moonbeam.
“I hate him,” she cries looking at Owin. “I don’t at all but I do. He’s so fuc…” Ellie narrows her eyes at her mom. “He’s so sweet.”
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Aster takes a deep breath when Otto and Ellie start to walk down the aisle. The two of them giggling at the group ahead. Otto even looking over to Carter and Z and giving them a wave. “Daddy, I can’t do this.”
“You’re doing this. I can’t support you anymore.”
“Oh hush.”
“I can’t. I’m excited to give you to someone else. You’ll be his problem instead of mine,” he looks over at his daughter, but her eyes are only in the front hoping to get a glimpse of her future husband. “Azzie?” she finally turns to look at Ransom. “It’s time baby. Take a deep breath. And keep on breathing.”
Standing at the end of the aisle, she watches Beck take a haggard breath, and struggling to breathe. His shoulders trembling with how hard he tries not to cry, but he can’t stop. His fingers go to swiping at his eyes the closer she gets, because he can’t believe that’s his wife walking down the aisle. Looking like a dream and straight out of a magazine. Ethereal, sexy, perfect, and beautiful all wrapped up.
After Ransom goes to give her away he walks over to you, and nearly folds in on your body. With a pat on his arm, you let him know how good he’s doing.
The ceremony was cute and lighthearted. Until the vows. Aster takes one look at Beck to know that this is going to be a tear jerker, and she’s not ready.
“Aster,” she shakes her head no. “Don’t start that,” everyone in the audience gives a little chuckle. “I know this is killing you because you have no control over what I’m going to say. I could keep this real simple and just say I love you, and I could give this big long speech of what I vow to do, but honestly it’s not enough. I fell for you without knowing you. I met this cute little girl coloring her pumpkins blue, and between her and your dad, they talked about this wonderful woman called Aster Drysdale. That little Ellie grabbed my heart, and she still hasn’t let go. Our first meeting, I got to see the woman that they had been talking about, and even though I was falling from words alone, they didn’t do you justice. You’re a pain in my ass, Ellie, Owie has my dollar for that. You’re so stubborn, and such a perfectionist that you know when something in the house has been moved. But that’s just what people get to see. What I see is this woman who guards her feelings because she wants to be taken seriously. A woman who has me and Ellie on a tight schedule, but we have all this time together in the evening, because all our tasks are completed. A woman that puts me and Ellie above herself, so we have to make sure you have time for you. I don’t deserve to be in yours in Ellie’s life, but, Pumpkin you stop that crying,” Beck looks down at Ellie who stands right beside her mom.
“Do I have to move back with Icy?”
“No Eliana, because I’m not just marrying your mom.”
“Moonbeam you stop.”
“I knew when I was ready to stop doing missions I found my girls. I have never hated being in space more in my life. Never wanted a mission to be over. And it was your faults,” Ellie gives a giggle up to Beck. “I love you both so much, and you’re making me the happiest man,” Beck stops when he hears obnoxious crying. “Owie Bowie is crying like a baby.”
“I am.”
“I don’t even care that I have to marry that idiot either.”
“You do, we go together,” Owin cries even more.
“Shh, Beck is telling me how wonderful I am,” Aster whispers looking around Beck.
“You are my beautiful Starlight. The wonderful thing in all the Galaxy and I’ve been to the moon.”
Aster stares up at him, trying to calm herself to get the words out. She looks down at Ellie who just smiles up at her mom, “Chris, no, I’m still calling you Beck. I don’t know how the stars aligned to bring you here to me, Joshie you and Creed stop.”
“I’m sorry Az,” Creed chuckles knocking his friend’s shoulder. “You would say written in the stars for the moon man.”
“Yes. Now hush,” Aster takes a deep breath but is so thankful for the random giggling. “I’m not good at this shit, Ellie, Owie has a dollar from me too. I’m not, you’re not marrying me because I’m mushy though. But I don’t know how we happened. I mean I do, but we’re not talking about that,” you elbow Ransom when a deep growl emits from his throat.
“I didn’t believe in fairy tales. Not the happily ever after or the meeting the man I’m going to marry when I’m a kid. There’s two back there that did. But me? I thought I wanted it, I wasn’t ready then. Because it wasn’t you. I have no doubt that you were made for me, Beck. We work perfectly because you calm my ass down.”
“Sheesh, mommy with the potty mouth. Owie that’s three dollars.”
Beck reaches over and dabs at her tears. “I didn’t realize how happy love would make me, until Ellie, and then you came along and here I am again smiling. I have fun. I’m not a rigid bitch.”
“Aster! I’m going broke here.”
“I’m sorry. You know I have Ransom’s mouth.”
“Hey!” everyone turns and looks at Ran. “Fine. She’s carved out of my ass. Owie you covering me, too?”
“If Mrs. D saves a dance for me.”
“Beck, this is our life. Distractions, chaos, but at the root of it; people that love me so much, and when they fell for you too, I knew. They love you so much, and they don’t like anybody. You’re it. You’re my moon.”
“And you’re my world.”
“And you two are cheesy. Kiss already, I need a beer. Joshie needs some whiskey,” Creed clears his throat. “The big guy needs a vodka. Go on. Power invested in me. Do it!”
“I’ll be cheesy with you any day. And take the boys any day. But let’s kiss and you become my wife.”
“Not yet,” the officiant says pushing them apart. “By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride,” with a big smile Beck pulls her in to kiss Aster. Holding onto her tightly he dips her. Ransom watches, but starts clearing his throat.
“Thatta boy Beck!! Get cha girl and get her outta my hair!”
“You’re doing a good job of pissing of your dad. Maybe we should talk about this,” Joshua adds with a smirk.
“Aster Sapphire that’s enough!” Ransom grouses.
“Do not full name me, daddy. But next time make sure to add the Beck.”
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Are Beck and Aster having twins??? There’s 5 stars in the mood board, and I remember with Iris there was a comment somewhere about twins not being surprising or something along those lines because she’s a twin
Beck and Aster are having twins. There was five stars on the mood board, and Ellie's outfit also had a five one it. Yes, after the age of thirty your chances of having twins go up, and it's more likely to have multiples if your family has multiples. So I've teased you long enough with those three, let's look at when they find out what their having...and names 🥺
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Something Blue
Summary: How many? What’s the names?
Pairings: Chris Beck X Aster Beck
Rating: FLOOF
Warnings: minor mentions of jumping on the bed, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1K
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“Alright, you know the drill,” Aster jumps up on the table, and looks over at her dad.
“Are you FaceTiming him?” she asks. Ransom goes to pulling out his phone while the tech readies the wand.
“Hey, Starlight! Papa, you need to keep your head way up top, because she’s not far enough along,” Ransom rolls his eyes at the ridiculously cheerful Beck.
“I’ve had more kids than you AstroBoy,” Ransom slumps back in his chair pointing the screen at the monitor.
“Okay, Aster, and...” the tech inserts the wand, and roams, around. Ransom’s eyes squint at the screen, ultrasounds were never his forte. “Ah, well...that makes sense.”
“Is that two beans in the sac?” Beck shouts. “Holy dump wad, that’s...is that?”
Aster grimaces at the tech who starts giggling, “Yes, Dr. Beck, that’s two beans in the sac. Do you know what that means?” she looks at Aster. “Twins, but these are identical.”
“There are too many damn twins in this family,” Ransom grumps sitting back.
“Hey, hey, point the camera at my beautiful wife. She’s not speaking,” Ransom turns the camera over to her, and Aster is just in shock staring at the monitor. “I told you it could happen. Starlight, twins...that’s a buy one get one free deal here. Wait, root around a bit more, is there more?”
“Beck!” Aster shouts, “No, no more babies.”
“You have said that a lot in your life, Az. You realize that babies come from jumping on the bed, right?” Ransom gets the biggest smile on his face when Aster turns to look at him. “Angel, you’re going to be an amazing mother to twins. You got the best teacher there is.”
“Wait, am I high risk?”
“Not currently.”
“Okay, but you two, we don’t speak of this. I’m pregnant, but we’re not talking about there being two until they’re named. I want a surprise. I don’t know why, because I normally hate surprises. But I want it right now. Daddy!” Ransom turns his head away from the monitor again to look at his oldest daughter. “Mom can’t con you into telling her. No matter what. No jumping on the bed, no drinking the milkshake, no bikinis or letterman jackets okay?”
“You’re insulting. You act like the only thing I think with is my..”
“When it comes to Mrs. D, that’s all you think about Mr. D.”
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Aster tries to use Beck’s body as a body pillow, and he turns however which way she wants, but it still isn’t comfortable. “They’re just always there.”
“Starlight, that’s the point. My boys have to keep cooking.,” Aster let’s a pitiful but satisfied sigh. “That’s right, pretty girl, our boys. Two of them. You got two penises in you.”
“That was really gross,” Aster giggles slapping playfully at his stomach. “I look like a balloon, and you’re still rock hard.”
“I mean, not all of me is rock hard,” he gives her a soft kiss to her neck, creating a trail down her chest, “But if you’re in the mood. I can get that...”
“Ice cream!” Beck’s face falls flat. “I think there’s some Moose Tracks in the freezer, let’s go,” she struggles to get out of the bed, but is successful, Beck following right behind her. “Beck?” she asks scooping them both out bowls. “Have you thought about names?”
“I’ve thought about making you tell me what you wanted to name them. You did a good job with Eliana.”
“Yeah,” she licks off the ice cream from the scooper long and slow, “but I named her alone. Mickey didn’t get a say. I wanna know what you’re thinking. Ooh, you wanna know what I was thinking?”
“What’s that?” he lifts up the spoon to give her a bite from his bowl, opting to just dump all the ice cream in one bowl.
“Celestial names,” Beck smirks over at her, but doesn’t respond. “I mean, my name means star, you’ve been in the stars, and on the moon. Celestial names.”
“Okay, names of stars,” he starts to think.
“No, not names of stars. Could be constellations, or...”
“Orion,” she gives him a soft smile, taking another slow bite of the ice cream. “It’s one of my favorite constellations. Orion.”
“Orion, I like it. What else you got? I don’t know space. I know Chris Beck, but not space.”
Beck laughs and thinks. “I’m a Taurus,” Aster curls her nose up at him. “Not Taurus, but...one of the stars in the constellation is Atlas. He held up...”
“The Earth. I like that story,” she speaks with a mouth full of ice cream. “Orion and Atlas. What about middle names?”
“Gemstones or rocks,” Aster gives him a funny look taking another bite, and slowly pulling out the spoon, savoring the taste. Beck looks away having to explain himself. “Yours and Iris’s middle names are gemstones. So should our twins.”
“Moonbeam,” her voice whines. “Something blue like your eyes.”
Beck gets out his phone and searches blue gemstones, “Sapphire?” Aster giggles shaking her head no, “Aquamarine? Tanzanite? Topaz? Cobalt? Opal?”
“Cobalt. Cobalt blue! Ooh um, Atlas Cobalt Beck. Can I squeeze him? Now Orion! He’s gotta have a good strong name. Something like rock hard...Beck, Stone. Orion Stone Beck. My goodness,” she looks down at her belly. “Please keep cooking, but I want to hold and love on you two right now,” leaning over she takes the last bite of ice cream. Flipping the spoon over, to slowly drag it over her tongue.
“Well I’m glad we named them. I’ve been watching you eat ice cream for ten minutes, talking about being rock hard, and have to watch you with that spoon, now look at me.”
“Oh,” Aster’s eyes trail to her husband’s tented sweats. “If you beat me to the bed room, we can jump on the bed.”
“Az, that’s not a fair wager. You can’t...” she nods her head, and Beck bolts into the bedroom. Getting himself ready for his Starlight.
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#da au ask#dau#aster drysdale#chris beck#eliana henry#beck x ellie#chris beck x aster beck#orion stone beck#atlas cobalt beck
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“Always wants to look at him, and Beck is a doctor, and....he needs the practice.”
HMM WHY DOES BECK NEED THE PRACTICE JEN
Hmmm....😏😏...why indeed. Listen, we're all over the timeline, so this comes a few years after Beck and Aster get together. I mean, Brooks was born, so for reference Aster is 34, Beck 35.
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Be A Boy
Summary: Aster has a surprise
Pairings: Aster X Beck
Rating: FLOOF
Warnings: Beck...because he’s the cutest thing ever, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 300
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Beck hovers over Aster and peppers playful kisses all over her face, ending with a snarl, and a nip to her neck, “You’re sure?”
“Yes Moonbeam, I’m positive. Well the test was positive. You’re gonna be a daddy,” as big as his smile was, it falls into a frown. “What?”
“I already was. You take that back.”
“You’re right. And you’ve been the best dad to our baby.”
He blows a raspberry on her neck, just to hear her giggle, “My Pumpkin,” running his nose along her jawline he stops and starts getting in his head. “What if...what if she hates me.”
“Why would she hate you?”
“She’s my girl. She’s perfect, we didn’t need another one,” she tilts her head to the side, rubbing her fingers through his hair. “Az, I’m serious. Ellie is my...she’s my girl.”
“She’s talked about us having a baby. She wants to have a baby.”
He scoots down the bed, until he’s face to face with her belly. Pulling up that NASA shirt Beck gives her belly a serious look, “You...hey you in there, you better be a boy. My Ellie belly is perfect, so I can’t be thinking about you being a girl.”
“Beck,” Aster giggles trying to move him back up.
“Shh...I’m talking to my babe in here. If you happen to be a girl, it’s fine we can just give you to Story,” Aster starts laughing uncontrollably, going into her ugly laugh that he loves so much. Her belly jiggling with her snorts. “She wants a girl, and I’ve got me one, okay?”
“We’re not giving our baby to Story.”
“Fine, we won’t give you away, but...” he leans forward giving the nest an open mouth kiss, and whispering tight again her belly, “Be a boy.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#DA AU#DA AU chat#DAU#aster drysdale#chris beck#eliana henry#chris beck x aster beck#beck x ellie
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Drysdale’s Honeymoons
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Aster & Beck: Tuscany, Italy
Beck was the one who planned this honeymoon. He told Aster not to fret, because he knew what he wanted. He it made her sick to her stomach to not know what he was planning. He said she was planning the wedding, so he got the honeymoon. And he did SO good! Aster is a bit of a wino. She loves her wine almost as much as she loves her Beck.
He made sure there was plenty of wine and food tasting. Plus plenty of places to...mark their territory. They’re pros at quickies in small or awkward places. She was actually so proud of him for his planning, because it was perfect. They got to see so much of Tuscany, but then also get to have those sweet moments together.
They made sure to FaceTime Ellie everyday! Beck also made sure to bring her plenty of different things. He hated being away from her, even if he loved having time with just Aster, it was a confusing time for Beck. Ellie was fine with it, but she did say next vacation she’s going. And that’s how they started their kiddiemoon. Six months after their anniversary, they went on a trip just them as a family. Soon they would add in an Atlas, Orion, Stella, and Ayla though.
Iris & James: Mykonos, Greece
The old married couple! This trip was a long time coming, and it was just James spending every moment just loving on his wife! They waited a lifetime to call each other husband and wife, and after they were married, it was like discovering each other all over again.
Iris started seeing her old Jamey come out on this trip. His careful, life of the party side. Obviously there was plenty of sexy time, but they spend a lot of time near, on, or in the water. This is one of Iris’s favorite vacations, and still one of her favorite places to visit. They even bring Posie with them a few years later. Iris even learns to speak a bit of Greek because she loves it so much.
James discovers his love for fishing in Mykonos. Iris isn’t a fan, but she loves just sitting and talking to her husband, still unbelieving that they made it to being married. And he’s so proud of her. Showing her off at every dinner. He thinks he has the most perfect wife.
These two are into exploring, but they’ve also had a lifetime of getting to know each other. Started having relations when she was sixteen, and now they’re twenty-three and twenty-four. So now it’s just living life together, and as a unit.
Blade & Lo: Zermatt, Switzerland
Our dorks! So how did they find themselves in Switzerland? The Matterhorn. Blade wanted to see the real life Matterhorn, and wake up with that as his view and go to sleep with the warm lights of Zermatt while he tries to make Squish a sister (he fails and makes a brother).
You might not know this, but Blade is an excellent skier, and so is Lo. So honestly, this is a perfect place for them. He also loves those cozy nights in the room, and using body heat just to keep each other warm. Pulling you closer to him, while he peppers his lips against you skin. He didn’t know he would love having a snow bunny so much.
Blade while a techie, actually loves nature, and that natural beauty of things. He swears that when Squish gets older, he’s bringing her back, so she can go skiing, because he’s determined she’s either going to ski or snowboard one.
Story & Carter: Private Yacht Around Europe
Carter had no clear destination for the honeymoon. He just wanted his wife all the time. Again, privacy is key for these two. Story isn’t a huge fan of big crowds, and he doesn’t like to see Story anxious. But the plus side, is her itty bitty bikinis that she thinks she so smart walking past him, she doesn’t get far, until she’s on his lap.
They’ll port in some places, and get off, but it’s mostly them on the yacht and taking notes for where they’d like to go eventually, and preferably with Otto, and eventually the rest of the brood.
He made sure there was a private chef, and they would cook according the the country they bordered. Story spent a lot of time lounging in the sun, her eyes drifting back to Carter, who loves to see her smile and be the Story he fell in love with, and yes, still pointe shoes. He did have some specially made for her that are diamond encrusted. He got a private show of her dancing in them, and a tutu, that was it. He loves his tiny dancer.
Lucy & Chris: Thailand
Lucy and her beebs! Chris wanted to go somewhere tropical, so her beebs would always be out. They also chose Thailand, so they both could get a traditional Thai tattoo. Tattoos and piercings become a thing for them in other countries.
Lucy found her spirit animal with the elephants. They were always attracted to her, almost like they couldn’t get enough. Chris tells her giant things just love her tiny body, and big beebs. When they are in the room, Lucy and Chris are naked. Period. It doesn’t have to be sexual, it’s just what it is. Since she chose not to leave the estate, there’s ALWAYS people around. So when it’s just them, they’re naked.
Water is Lucy’s element, she is a Scorpio after all. She can’t get enough of the water. Every part of the water, she always wants to be in it. Chris just likes her piercings poking through he tiny bikinis when she gets wet. Even going underwater to bite on them himself.
Lucy doesn’t want to leave the estate, but she said if she was going to move anymore Thailand would be it.
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I loved the drysdales family dinner I was wondering if you’ve seen modern family, there an episode where there is a storm and the whole family is stuck in one house. I was wondering how the drysdales would dream with a power cut and being stuck together with the grand kids and everyone else
I have watched modern family, but not that particular episode. However, I can use my imagination 😂😂 but imagine all these big personalities in one big house, with no power...especially because of a storm, so they're stuck inside.
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A Few More
Summary: A big storm is coming, so everyone goes to the estate
Pairings: The Drysdale’s
Rating: cute
Warnings: none, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1K
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“Why are you guys here?” Ransom asks as Story and Carter tote the four boys into the estate with suitcases. “How long are you staying? Why is there so many bags?”
“Daddy, there’s a big storm coming, and Otto felt safer here,” she scratches at her head and whispers, “with Blade and Lo.”
“What? More of you? You grow up and leave me, and only come back when there’s...” he pauses when Beck and a very pregnant Aster walk in. “That’s not Blade and Lo.”
“Iris and James should be here shortly,” Aster responds shaking off the rain on her jacket. She pushes Ellie upstairs with Otto to go ahead and take their bags upstairs. “What? The roads are supposed to be bad, and if the power goes out, you guys have a backup generator, for the kitchen. And won’t it be fun all of us stuck in the house?”
“How much longer do you have? Can you make it that long?” Kitten walks in with a hug to her daughter, her hands rubbing along Aster’s bump.
“I can deliver babies if I need to Mrs. D. Ooh! Give me my Brookie!” Brooks gives a big smile to Beck, blowing his little bubbles, reaching for Beck, and he gives him a squeezing hug. “Little man, when you’re no longer the baby cousin anymore, you’re just going to have to share me.”
Ellie and Otto come running down the stairs when the first wave of lightning hits. Ellie running straight to Beck’s leg, while Otto hugs tight to Carter. “Whewe’s Bwade and Wo?”
“Iris and everybody, too? Are they gonna make it?” Ellie’s big eyes look up at her dad.
“They’re almost here. You heard them on the phone,” let’s go set up in the living room, until bedtime, okay?” Ellie gives him a quick nod, but follows into living room.
Everyone arrives safe, if not a bit rain soaked. Crowded in the living room. Babies and children hugged up to different adults. Everyone splitting their own separate ways when it gets too late. Blade and yourself had Ellie and Otto in the bed with you. Otto clings to you, while Ellie is draped over Blade’s chest in a starfish.
Most the kids had opted to sleep in parents bedrooms with the way that the storm was rolling in. All of them too scared to sleep alone. Even Lucy and Chris ended up with a Zephyr in between them. Chris falling asleep to the scent of his lavender bedtime lotion. The next morning was eerily quiet. No sound except for Blade’s snores, and you’re unsure how Ellie still sleeps on him.
You give him a little poke but he still just grumbles on, “Make it stop Wo,” Otto says on your belly. “He’s so woud. And Ewwie just ways dare aww dwooling. Ewwie! Wake up!”
Ellie gives a little stir, but her eyes flutter back closed, and you and Otto just decide to go on and wake up. Sneaking into Lucy’s room, to see her clinging to Chris. His lips pressed up against her forehead while his other arms hold tightly to Zephyr. “Shh, let’s let them sleep buddy,” you inform them walking back out of the room.
“Mommy and Daddy wiww stiww be asweep. Daddy wets hew sweep as wong as she wants.”
“I bet Iris and James are awake. Poppy and Thorne are early risers,” you two venture downstairs to see in fact that an uncomfortable looking Aster is talking animatedly to Thorne, James and Iris helping Kitten in the kitchen, while Ransom walks around with Poppy.
“Whewe’s Becks?”
“Behind you,” he lifts Otto up above his head, letting the little boy squeal. “I’m guessing that Ellie Pumpkin Belly is drooling on Blade, while he snores?” Otto nods his head once. “Z still sleeping?” another yep, “And the King and Queen still in their chambers with the babies. I would like to have a Brookie right now.”
“Here ya go then,” Carter walks down holding Brooks in his arms. “Story and Archie are still sleeping. But Brookie boy, was awake and making too much noise. No power?” James gives a wave to Carter. “What are we going to do with ourselves? No power and the Drysdale’s?”
“There’s a generator, but we’re keeping it off for a minute. It’s nice and quiet here,” Ransom kicks back his feet, feeling like everything is okay. Nearly taking a mid-morning nap when Story comes down with Archer, leaning down to give Carter a kiss, and the baby, who doesn’t really want to go to his dad.
“I’m going to get you and daddy something to eat buddy.”
“Hold you,” Archer cries at her, his hands holding tightly to her shirt, and not wanting to let her go.
“Honey, I’ll get you and Archie something to eat, you sit,” Story looks nearly offended and walks off into the kitchen with her son on her hip.
“Don’t ask me to do that,” Aster blinks up at Beck. “You’re spoiled, Carter Baizen.”
“He spoils me too!” Story shouts back.
The morning runs smoothly, everyone waking up in different intervals, the last two to arrive downstairs is Blade and Ellie, and that’s when the noise happens. Everyone tries to give the kids something to do. Puzzles, games, painting, coloring, anything. It isn’t until Chris screams out a, “PILLOW FORT!” running into one of the sitting rooms, with each of the kids running after him is there any bit of quietness. Beck gives Aster a pouting look, and she taps his legs to join. The ever present Brooks handed off to his dad, while he runs after the kids.
Upon finishing Otto runs back, “Come wook at ouw fowt. Becks and Chris awe so smawt they figuwed it out!” all the adult children walk into the room with the proud Otto, while Ransom and Kitten stay behind for a minute, watching the light that had been left on flicker.
“Wanna let them know the power’s back on, Kitten?” she shakes her head no. “That’s what I was thinking. They’re kinda cute when they get along.”
“They’re beautiful. All our babies did that.”
“About to get a few more.”
“A few? Ransom Drysdale is there something you’re not telling me?”
“Nope. Come on, let’s enjoy these babies, Kitten. I think a Brookie needs some Papa time since AstroBoy let him go.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#the drysdale's#ransom drysdale#ransom drysdale x kitten drysdale#chris beck x aster beck#eliana henry#james rogers x iris rogers#blade drysdale x lo#carter baizen x story baizen#lucy drysdale x chris drysdale
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How long did Aster keep the fact that she’s having twins a secret? Will you write about the family’s reaction to Atlas and Orion? Clearly the Beck boys already have me wrapped around their little fingers even though they haven’t been born yet!
So I hadn't really even explained why Aster kept it a secret. She and Beck had a bit of a hard time getting pregnant, and had a few early miscarriages. They were not as horrific as Anders, and only the first one she announced that she was pregnant. After that, she kept the others quiet. Since she had twins, she wanted to keep it secret for a bit longer. For no other reason than superstition. But how she told them...she had to show off their nursery.
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Further than Twenty-Three Weeks
Summary: Aster is having twin boys
Pairings: Aster, Iris, Story, Lucy, Lo, Kitten
Rating: cuteness
Warnings: a bad word, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 750
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Aster’s fingers move over her son’s furniture, thinking about how different a pregnancy this has been. Yes, of course there’s two babies, and they’re boys, but there hasn’t been any doubts. She knows that her and Ellie, and her future Atlas and Orion are in the best of hands. Beck has made sure that she and Ellie have been comfortable, and well taken care of.
Even their little nursery, that all three of them had enjoyed decorating, deciding that navy was not only a neutral, but was going to be their color. Keeping quiet about there being two of them, was becoming harder. Everyone had commented on how she looked bigger than she should, and she would act offended and claimed she was older, and that she had a boy in there.
It was time. Her dad had been quiet like he promised, and didn’t even tell her mom. And now her mother and sisters were coming over to help baby proof the townhouse, when in reality it was to see their nursery. And hopefully notice how there was two of nearly everything.
with a look at the moon clock, she goes ahead and waits in the living room. It’s almost time. She takes some calming breaths, trying to mentality prepare herself for all the emotions. The first to arrive, no surprise, was Story, her mom, and Lucy. Everyone grabbing a boy on their way up, and thankfully didn’t even bother to knock. Not long after Iris arrive with you, and Thorne and Poppy.
“You look miserable, Az,” her mom says helping her out of the couch. She had been about to say, Aster looks about like she did when she was pregnant with her twins. Iris gives her sister a knowing looking, patting over her belly.
“Alright, lets get this nursery situated,” Iris starts to walk down the hall and stops looking at her sister, “Which room?”
“Our old room,” everyone walks to the room, and Iris doesn’t even say anything just spins around. Everything perfect and in place. She thought it was weird that Aster was asking them there. Beck being so hands on would want to be the one that takes care of all of this.
“Az,” she tilts her head, looking at her twin. Walking over the two of them hold in a long embrace when it’s Story to walk in. Squealing immediately at the two cribs.
“I knew it! I just knew it, I told Carter. I’ve had a few babies already, Az. And, my god this is so perfect.”
Aster waits for her mom to walk in, and this time it’s her running her fingers over the furniture. Everything so different, and so much the same as when Aster and Iris had lived in here. The cribs nearly in the same location as her oldest daughters’ toddler beds. She remembers the day that they all three officially came to live here, and now her oldest daughter is bringing the third set of twins into the family. “Oh, my little star. It’s like you were always destined to marry some ridiculously sweet and caring star man. Oddly enough he grounds you, and now you two are giving me two babies? And this nursery is fucking adorable.”
“Mommy!” Story scolds her mother. Looking down at an Archer that gives her a wicked grin, “Don’t repeat that. Azzie, you’re having two best friends for my Brookie. Wait, I need to know names! Are they...please tell me...did Beck give them space names?” Aster laughs at her emotional sister trying to ask, and just nods her head.
“Yeah, baby A is Orion Stone and baby B is Atlas Cobalt,” all the women in the room ooh and ahh at the names. I don’t need you to do anything. Just didn’t know how to tell you. With the um, the miscarriages, we just wanted to be careful. We were told that we might lose one, but both my boys are doing so god. So that’s why I’m as fat as the house, so you can quit telling me I look further than twenty-three weeks I know.”
“So you were just wanting to keep this from all of us? Like you’ve got two boys growing in there, and we didn’t even know they were boys, much less there was two. How does it feel to have two penises in you.”
“Lucy!” “Morningstar!” “You’re disgusting.”
“I’m just saying what everyone else was thinking.”
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#desperate lives au#desperate lives#desperate verse#aster drysdale#chris beck#chris beck x aster beck#eliana henry#the drysdale's#atlas beck#orion beck
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Can you pretty please write about Beck and Aster telling Ellie belly that she’s going to be a big sister? I feel like she would be so excited but also anxious about having to share her mom and her dad in the future
Are they not the sweetest?? Goah, I love these three. So just for reference, this is nearly three years after Aster and Beck made it official. Ellie is seven at the time, and they are married, so this is a jump, BUT when is this verse ever in timeline order. Just trying to keep everyone on the same page 😂 you guys do so good though!
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I Want a Girl
Summary: Beck and Aster tell Ellie
Pairings: Chris Beck X Aster Becks, Ellie Henry
Rating: daw
Warnings: sad!Ellie, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 700
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“We gotta tell her,” Aster laughs up at Beck who shakes his head, “Moonbeam,” her voice wines and she wiggles around. Grabbing his hand, she grabs his hand placing it on her bump. She’s pretty sure it’s bigger than it ever was with Ellie at this stage. “Yeah, it’s obvious. We gotta tell her.”
“I don’t wanna,” Beck fake cries, before giving her a big smile. “We gotta though, don’t we?” she gives him a long nod, “What if she hates me?”
“Why would she hate you? Pretty sure she likes you more than she likes me.”
“Exactly,” he presses his forehead against Aster’s, giving her a little pout. “I don’t want her to think...”
“What are you doing kissing in the hallway?” Ellie giggles looking up at Aster and Beck.
“We’re not kissing.”
“Yeah huh, Becks had his lips puckered out,” her hands go to her hips, and she cocks it to the side. “What are you doing in the hallway then?”
“We have something to tell you,” Beck grimaces, but there’s also no time, like the present time. “Come on Ellie Belly, let’s go sit down.”
“Is it because you’ve been eating too many cookies? I see you sneaking all those Biscoffs at the estate. I told you Papa’s secret stash is for emergencies,” she follows her mom and Beck into the living room and plops down on the couch. Grabbing Beck’s hand to play with his fingernails.
“No. Well, I’ve been eating so many cookies because I’ve been craving Biscoffs. And I’m craving Biscoffs because I’m...” she looks over at Beck, and sees the worry printed all over his face. “Ellie, we’re not doing this to you. I just wanted...well I wanted a baby with your dad.”
Ellie’s eyes look at her mom and then over to Beck, before falling to her lap. “Pumpkin, you’re perfect. And we didn’t need another child. We just thought you might like someone to play with.”
“You’re not mad at me?”
Beck sputters his mouth, fiercely shaking his head no, “Never mad at you.”
“So you,” her fingers rapidly play with Beck’s hand before she looks up at him. “You will still love me, even though my last name is Henry?”
“Pumpkin,” Beck pulls her in for a big hug, and Aster switches her seat to where Ellie was, rubbing her daughter’s back. “There is nothing in this world or outer space that could make me love you less. You are my first kid. My Ellie Pumpkin Belly, and you and your mom have made my life so much better,” he looks at Aster mouthing an ‘I told you so’, looking back at Ellie he gives the side of her face kisses. “I love you even if your name was Dirt Wad.”
“But but it’ll be really yours.”
“You’re really mine. That baby’s name isn’t going to be on the moon. That baby won’t be called Pumpkin, or have planet buddies, or be the most perfect blue pumpkin in the world. That baby is going to be second. But we’re going to love you both so much.”
“Ellie, you know me and your dad will love you for always, right?” she sniffles giving a little nod. “The baby may get a bit more attention in the beginning because babies are so needy. But I promise, if ever you need time with us, just us and you, we’ll make it happen. Or just your dad and you, or just me and you, okay?”
She turns to look at Aster with a tear-filled smile, “You promise?”
“Yes, Pumpkin that is a promise!”
“Don’t let me down, or you’ll have to bring me a star without leaving,” giving her little Ellie giggle, she snuggles in deeper to Beck, reaching her hand out to grab Aster’s. “I want a sister.”
“I wanted a boy, because you’re the perfect girl.”
“Boy’s pee everywhere. Have you seen what Z does? He said that James lets him do it,” Aster and Beck gasp. “yes, just pulls out that straw and pees on the grass.”
“Ellie, don’t talk about boy’s straws.”
“Straws?” Beck’s looks at Aster so confused.
“I’ll talk to you later about straws.”
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#desperate lives#desperate lives au#desperate verse#da au#dau#da au request#chris beck#aster drysdale#eliana henry#becks x ellie#chris beck x aster beck
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Today is my 6th wedding anniversary! Do you have any anniversary stories to share??
Happy anniversary! I hope you had a wonderful day Saturday filled with lots of love and wonderful happiness! I could do just a specific drabble, but I thought it might be fun to show how each of the Drysdale children celebrated one year! If you want to read Kitten and Ransom's story it's here
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Iris & James: Bora Bora
Iris has a thing with beaches. She loves how relaxed the life at the beach is. putting aside (at this point school) and just focusing on her Jamey. James loves seeing his wife in a bathing suit. He loves when he can get her to do the cheesy tourist things. This couple is not a laying in the sun couple (when they do this, James usually ends hovering over Iris, showering her with lots of kisses.)
He loves seeing her playful side that she always forgets about. Loves ordering her the fruity drinks that are served in a pineapple or coconut, because a tipsy and giggly Iris is one of his favorite.
But seeing her actually free and in the moment and elements, drives him mad. They always go snorkeling, because Iris loves animals. She’s so giggly around the sea creatures. James spends most of his time just watching his Baby Doll.
When they’re just at their cabana, he loves picking her up, threatening to throw her in the water, while she playfully screams. But when he slides her down his front, her legs wrapped around him, they just gaze at the other, before he jumps in the water with her. Getting a cute little underwater kiss.
Of course at night, during the day, while on an excursion, if they can get away, they are going to remind each other just how much they not only love each other, but how sexy they find the other. The old married couple is all about some sexy time. James loves making Iris dumb, but on vacation, he doesn’t have to. he gets to just worship her body. Worship her, because this is the life he’s always wanted with his Iris Jade Rogers.
Story & Carter: Fiji
These two...clearly no expense will be spared, and like the Rogers, Carter likes taking Story somewhere tropical. But it’s just so he can look at his wife in various ways of undress. She always packs pretty dresses, but they end up having food brought to them. Carter likes things private, because Story’s bathing suits are tiny, not that he cares, but Story is for him.
The first few days, there’s barely any clothing at all. Private villa on the water. Outdoor tub, water everywhere, and his perfect wife wearing little bitty pink bikinis. Carter usually packs a pair of her pointe shoes too. He likes his private shows with his tiny dancer as well, clothing is not required.
On days where there’s a pink sunset, they have a hard time figuring out what exactly they want to look at. The setting sun or each other. He loves seeing her with the local flowers in her hair, and she loves seeing him in linen. Carter almost always is well dressed, or not dressed at all.
While they always go to a tropical location, they’re lazy. Everything is low key, because he works a lot, and she is a stay at home mom, plus finds time to write, and work on herself. (Their honeymoon is how they ended up with a Zephyr) Story and Carter’s take on birth control, is there is none. They never plan a baby, if she gets pregnant she gets pregnant. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t love “breeding” her. There was a couple years between Zephyr and Archer though.
They love and hate sex on the beach, but mostly they just love waking up slowly and staring at the other. Eating plenty of fruit (because they gotta taste good to the other, Carter says Story tastes like cotton candy), and just overall the King and Queen being obsessed with one another.
Aster & Beck: The Maldives
Starlight and Moonbeam’s anniversary, if you could imagine, is planned to a t. Aster is our resident planner, and everything has it’s place. She’s not big on excursions, but she’ll go on some boat rides with her moon man. She is the beach bum of the family. She loves the way the sun feels on her skin, and Beck loves how it makes his woman slow down.
They do go to the dinners at night, because she loves dressing sexy for Beck. Getting a quickie in the bathroom, or on the way there. But lounging in the sun during the day is her friend. Getting in the ocean with Beck, while he holds her to jump through the waves. If she’s in the water, she’s wrapped tight around Beck.
Beck loves giving her sweet kisses on her body throughout the day, and reminding her of how much he loves her, and finds her to be amazing. He’s so sweet and loving to her, she agrees that she wants to have a baby with Beck. They’re stuck in there room for the next three days, and it pays off. She does get pregnant with the cosmic twins on this trip.
Her siblings will poke fun of her because they NEVER leave the resort, but Beck is a happy man. He does NOT care. Seeing his woman enjoying a week or two without an itinerary, and just eating when she’s hungry, that’s his thing. He does like teasing her by “eating” fruit. But we know that man’s favorite meal is in between Aster’s legs.
Blade & Lo: New Zealand
Our sweet little dorks!! Of course they’re going to New Zealand, they’ve got to tour Hobbiton. See all the sites of where LOTR was filmed. Going during their summer since it’s nice and cold in Boston. They travel throughout the island. Making sure to see everything.
Blade does not do the tying up while on vacation, but he does use his hands to pin you down. Taking a helicopter ride, with you looking like the fashionista you are, him in his all black ensemble.
It’s not just the geekdom parts of New Zealand the two of you love, but the history. Appreciating the natural beauty that’s there. Of course, seeing you in your bathing suits. Keeping you nice and wet, and I’m not talking about by just being in the water. By the time you’re finished with the trip, you’ve seen so much of New Zealand.
It’s hard for Blade to be away from Squish, and almost every stop he lets you know something that Squish would like to do. But it’s okay, you remind him that you can vacation there again, and bring the squishy girl.
You’re another couple that gets pregnant while on the anniversary trip. Little did you know Blade planned the vacation to when you would be ovulating. And he likes to tell people he knocked you up did the chicken poop thing in youw fwont butt, in the Shire. I mean, Blade is doing all the work after all.
While this isn’t the most relaxing of vacations, it is a beautiful one, and Blade wants to make sure you see every part that the country has to offer. He’s going to make sure that you guys have plenty of geeky vacations to come!
Lucy & Chris: Finland
Our sweet little alternative couple! Pooh Bear and Honey Bee of course don’t go anywhere tropical, because that’s what everyone does. But he does surprise his fallen angel, with the most beautiful light show in the world. It has nothing to do with the fact she doesn’t wear a bra, and he loves her nipples hard. Nope, nothing like that at all.
While the two of them play in the snow during the day, go on dog sled trips, build a snowman, at night, Chris wants Lucy in one of his sweaters, and some cable knit knee highs, and nothing else (him and Ransom have something in common). Chris made sure to bring some paints and a canvas, and he set it up for his Honey Bee, telling her to paint what she sees. Chris loves Lucy’s art.
He’ll give her a moment to paint, but then, he’s painting her with his lips and tongue. Slowly undressing her under the Northern Lights, before her modified body becomes the thing he’s watching. He loves seeing her so into her art, but he’s just focusing on his little Bee.
Oh but when she’s finished and they just make love under the lights, he knows there’s never anyone that could ever compare to her. They love afterwards, just snuggling up under a furry blanket, and watching the lights out of their ceiling. Lucy loves the beauty in nature, it’s her favorite inspiration.
Of course, even when they’re just laying there Chris has got his hands on her nipple rings, or the diamond on her clit. It just about drives Lucy insane, because he’s stimulating her enough, but also not enough. He can’t help it that he also loves seeing her needy for him, as she grinds over his hand herself. She’ll make sure that she gets off.
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