I love the idea of an au where both Nick and Luke survived because I like that they’re like big brothers to Clem but in different ways. This is how I’d see them being if they’d stayed alive.
Luke in the game is definitely the softer of the two but is still very protective. He’d be the one that gently teases her and acts a little immature when bickering with her while the rest of the group are like “bro she’s 12 and you’re 26 act your age” lmao. He’d also be protective in regards to her falling for Louis but would eventually see that Louis is a good kid.
Nick on the other hand is very much a grumpy older brother who doesn’t like to admit that he cares. He feels bad about how he initially treated Clem so will be a little more kinder to her than the others. He’s very protective and while Luke was protective but fair in regards to Clem and Louis relationship, Nick would just stare them down and be much more protective. Clem is mortified and Louis is a little terrified but Nick probably would eventually like him.
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hello hello! can you do one where luke takes care of his little on her period?
Little Ones Need Care Too
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Summary: Above
Pairing: Caregiver!Luke x feminine and little!reader
Warnings: Menstrual topics
Word Count: 683
A/N: I'm sorry it's so short, anon! College is killing me rn >.<
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Luke absolutely hated when you were on your period. Not because it inconvenienced him in any way, but because your cycle wreaked absolute havoc on your body, making you exhausted and in pain. He did his best to care for you in the ways he knew how, but he could still see how much your period took out of you.
Unfortunately for both you and him, today was the first day of your period and it was absolute hell. You’d woken up rather late, despite being put down for bed early because you were regressed. The sun streaming through the blinds irritated you as you realized what had woken you.
Terrible cramps were ripping through your lower abdomen, and all you could do was snuggle into Luke’s side and cry in your little state. You suckled on your paci softly, praying Luke would wake up soon. You didn’t want to wake Daddy up, no, but the pain in your tummy was becoming too much for you to handle. Luckily, it wasn’t long before Luke rolled over and sleepily blinked his eyes, wrapping you in a cuddle. You sniffled softly, hoping Daddy wouldn’t notice you crying, but Luke immediately sat up, hugging you to his chest.
“Oh princess, what’s wrong?” he asked sadly.
“Tummy hurt!” You cried, laying your head on his shoulder.
Luke went to ask you where your stomach hurt, until he turned his head and saw a red spot on the white sheets of your shared bed. “Oh honey,” he cooed. “Let’s go to the bathroom, my love.”
Daddy hoisted you up onto his hip, whispering soft, comforting things to you as he walked you into your ensuite bathroom. He carefully sat you down on the lid of the closed toilet seat and stooped to pull one of your princess pull-ups out from the cabinet.
“Look what I have, baby!” Luke said cheerfully, trying to lighten your mood.
Luke’s happiness didn’t completely calm you down, but it did reduce your tears to sniffles and put a tiny smile on your face. The blond carefully helped you stand up and removed your blood-soiled underwear, not speaking much. Little you knew what your period was, but neither you nor your daddy went into a ton of details about it.
Luke carefully wiped your skin with a baby wipe, making sure you were completely clean, before sliding the pull-up up your legs and patting your padded bum. “Would you like a onesie, honey?” he asked you, kissing your head.
“Tummy hurt, Daddy.” You whined again, snuggling into his side as you suckled on your paci.
Your daddy pouted softly, kissing your head gently. “I know, little princess. I’m so sorry, honey. Let’s get you in some warm pajamas and get you some breakfast and then I’ll get you some medicine.”
Luke kissed your head again before going into your baby room to get you dressed in a clean outfit. The sheets needed to be washed, but he could worry about that later. Right now, all his attention was on you. The blond quickly dressed you in a snuggly, pink onesie that read Daddy’s Princess on it for easy access when he would need to change your pull-up later.
“Breakfast time!” he said in a funny voice, in an attempt to make you smile as he walked down the stairs with you on his hip.
Luke kept you attached to his hip as he found an applesauce pouch that would serve as enough breakfast to give you medicine, without making you more nauseous. He slowly held it up to your lips, almost like a bottle, smiling when you began to suck on it.
“Good girl!” he praised you, replacing your paci when you were done.
Daddy quickly gave you a dose of the liquid ibuprofen before carrying you over to the couch for some snuggles. He flicked on My Little Pony and began to softly rub your tummy, smiling as you visibly relaxed.
“Loves you, Daddy.” You whispered, snuggling into his chest.
“I love you too, little one.” Luke whispered back as you drifted off.
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Don't know the context of it, but imagine Luke and Leia being raised in the Temple and both wanting to be Obi-Wan's padawan and Obi-Wan being incapable of choosing between them, so the three of them go to the Council with the most pleading look on their faces and promise to be nice so can they please both be Uncle Obi-Wan's padawans 🥺
The Council isn't too thrilled about it but they're twins, so they could probably bend the rules a lit—
The two excited screams that follow almost make Master Yoda fall from his chair.
"UNCLE OBI did you hear?" Luke asks, tugging on Obi-Wan's robe as if he hasn't been there the whole time. "You're our master now! BOTH of us!"
Leia doesn't even notice that her brother is talking, moving her little arms excitingly. "I can't wait to tell Ezra, he said that it was stupid and the council would never accept but what does he know, the laserbrain isn't even—"
"Uncle Obi do we have to call you Master now? Master Uncle? I know you prefer that we call you Obi-Wan but I think Master Obi is so much cooler—"
"Remember that you asked for this, Obi-Wan," Mace Windu says and Obi-Wan is almost certain he's smiling a bit too much not to be teasing, but Luke is already climbing in his arms to make sure Obi-Wan is listening to him and Leia is halfway out of the room already talking about her padawan braid, so he doesn't really have time to think about it.
He has a feeling he won't have time for anything else except his padawans for quite some time now.
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Luke: happy birthday, Mike!!
Michael: thanks, Luke!
Luke: I got you something…
Luke: *pulls a real baby out from behind his back*
Michael: what?!
Luke: I got you a baby! You said you wanted one!
Michael: I said I wanted stuff for my baby, not another baby!
Luke: oh…
Michael: I mean, I guess I’ll take it though-
Luke: NO! It’s mine now!
Luke: *storms away*
Michael:
Calum:
Ashton:
Calum: anyway… I got you that pink strap you wanted for the baby’s guitar
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