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I just wanted to say that I'm in love with Sandara, and I miss her greatly.🐚
That's all. Thank you.
Hani, your kind words means the world—thank you so much! ❤️
Sadly the pace of life outside the fandom has kept me very occupied, limiting my Sandara content creation...Yet, it brings me great joy to know you missed her, ensuring she doesn't slowly fade into oblivion and end up forgotten lol (she miss Daphne too ♡)
I still have some delightful surprises prepared for Sandara and her little family in the near future I’m really excited (and a bit anxious) to share!
In the meanwhile you can enjoy this festive Sandara and Coco inspired by the latest yakmel outfit set 🐮
Wishing you the most wonderful moments during this year-end festivities 🌟
#ask#ask answered#my time at sandrock#mtas#mtas builder#mtas oc#sandara#mtas coco#sandrock#my art#no much but i needed to put sandara in that yakmel cosplay so bad xd#it’s litterally so cute#thank you again hani for your sweet message ♡
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A litter of catz I bred for fun between two of my catz.
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COCO NOOOOO OMGGGG
#im not okay#reallyyy him???#why must he suffer#WHY MUST I SUFFER???#mayans mc#i hate this so much#i litterally cannot#coco cruz
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my dogs sound like they're mauling eachother when they're playing but they're actually two overdramatic brats that scream and wail if they think they're in any sort of danger
#example of perceived danger: a cat they don't recognise yet moving too quickly in their general direction#louis screamed bloody murder when that happened with pebble#also atleast one of them (if not both) has chihuahua blood in them for reference#we know for certain our baby rat louis is a chihuaha#but we're not entirely sure about coco since she's a rescue that's litter was merged with another#and she's got a more jack russel look to her#newt tag rambles#newt posting
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in which your constant nagging for a cat finally makes jude give in.
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“but jude…” you whined, trailing off to try and see if his usual reaction has changed from his annoyed face to his ‘i’m giving in’ one.
a deep sigh left his lips as he looked up from his phone, being met with your puppy dog eyes. god he’d love to just say yes and give in. but a cat wouldn’t be such a good idea right now.
the pair of you had only moved into your madrid apartment a couple of weeks ago and he wasn’t even sure pets were allowed.
every night, jude would listen to your rambling about cats and how independent they were. countless videos were being sent to him of cats doing funny things and he nearly did give in when you shown him a litter of kittens that were being given away.
“how many times, y/n? no cats.”
he tried to sound stern but he let a little out when you slumped back into the bed, a frown on your face. “but did you know that seventy percent of a cats life is just sleeping? that means hardly any work.”
he turned his phone off and the bedside light, getting under the covers with you. “thanks for the information y/n, but i’m still saying no.”
“you’re no fun,” you huffed, turning around to face the opposite way. jude wrapped his arm around your waist, pecking your neck a couple of times. he hated it when you were mad at him.
it wasn’t like you were mad at him. you were mad at the fact you couldn’t get a cat, and he was a big part in why you couldn’t. maybe you were.
“come on. listen, if you give me a kiss maybe i can ask the building manager-”
jude was cut off by your abrupt movement, your lips meeting his and arms wrapping tightly around him. “have i ever told you that i love you?”
“several times a day.”
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when your alarm went off to wake up for work, jude was nowhere to be found. you just assumed that he had gone to training early so you went to work like everything was normal, the conversation from last night being pushed to the back of your mind.
after a long day of work the only thing on your mind was relaxing in the bath with a glass of wine. but that idea was also pushed to the back of your mind when you opened the front door.
jude stood in the middle of the living room, a box at his feet and a confused look on etched all over him.
“whats up, buttercup?” you asked, dropping your keys into the bowl and joining his side to look st the various boxes at his feet.
“okay, you can’t freak out. well you can, but you can’t scream.”
now your confusion was evident and you were starting to think the worst until the sound of small feet were heard. you looked down and saw the most gorgeous tabby cat staring back up at you and you gasped.
“you didn’t!” you screeched, picking the cat up and kissing it all over. it licked your face and then wriggled so you put it down. “oh my god, jude!”
you figured all the boxes were cat supplies and your boyfriend kneeled on the ground, opening the biggest box which turned out to be a cat scratching post. “i thought maybe you’d like to help me. i can’t even understand the stupid instructions.”
the pair of you spent the next hour sorting out the food bowls, the scratching post and even all the little toys jude had bought for her.
“what are we going to call her?” you wondered later when you were snuggled up on the couch, the cat lay on your lap with her arms stretched and resting on your chest.
he paused the movie and grabbed the laptop, googling cat names. “peach? coco? muffin?”
“i kind of like coco. but that’s too girly,” you sighed, staring down at the cat with ideas swirling in your mind. “how about friday?”
you turned to face him, eyebrows furrowed at the unusual name that jude had come up with. “why friday?”
“because it’s friday. also, we met on a friday. and we had our first date on fridays. and we also got this place on a friday.”
fridays seemed to always pop up in your life, always at important times as well. so friday seemed to work well.
“friday. i love it,” you giggled, pecking jude on the lips. “i love you too.”
#jude bellingham#jude bellingham x reader#jude bellingham x you#jude bellingham imagine#jude bellingham one shot#football#football x reader#elisewrites
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Christmas surprise
𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 - Chris x fem!reader
𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶 - y/n gets a Christmas surprise
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 - rushed so idk how well it’s written
𝔞/𝔫 - Thumpers backkk!!
Waking up Christmas morning just doesn’t feel the same as it used to. Especially with the triplets visiting their family in boston, and yours being across the country. Yes, your apartment is decorated and there are presents under the tree, but for you it’s always been who’s around the tree rather than whats under it.
You sit on the couch with hot coco in hand, turning on your favorite Christmas movie as you cuddle deep into your blanket. Your bunny thumper is curled up next to you, his little nose wiggling contently at the sweet smells of freshly made cinnamon rolls and cookies.
Now nearing time for bed, you realize that although it would have been better with human company, your day wasn’t that bad. You spent it baking, stopping thumper from chewing on things, watching Christmas movies, and finishing wrapping presents for when the triplets come back to LA.
Midway through the movie ‘ELF’ a loud knock on your door startles thumper awake. Wondering who would be stopping by this late at night, you peek your head out the door to see your beautiful blue eyed boyfriend. Chris.
“Oh my god” you whisper to yourself as you push the door completely open, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck as if you’ll never let go.
“Thought I’d come back to surprise you” Chris says as you lead him into your apartment, sitting yourself on his lap as you reach the couch.
“Tried to wrap myself but they wouldn’t let me through airport security,” he smirks.
“You’re just so hilarious Chris” you reply, rolling your eyes playfully.
You truly couldn’t be happier he was with you though. No matter how nice and peaceful today had been, it could always get better simply with his presence. He truly is the best gift of all.
“I see you were busy today” he says, eyes flicking between the chewed up wrapping paper and cords littered across the floor and thumper, now sleeping peacefully again next to you.
“Can’t complain” you laugh softly at your bunnies unbothered state.
“I really wish I could’ve gotten here sooner” he says, using his index finger to tilt your chin to meet his eyes.
Tracing your finger down his jawline you smile, pecking his cheek lightly.
“It’s ok my love, you’re the best Christmas surprise of all”.
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Merry Christmas my loves !!💋
XOXO - Zoe
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Christmas Tree Farm | N. Hischier
christmas celly || main masterlist
pairing: Nico Hischier x gn!reader(?)
word count: 1.3k
warnings: none?
summary: Christmas time with Nico!
not my gif!
The stress of holiday shopping was overtaking, forcing the sour mood you held.
“I need to get out of here.” Your words were barely above a whisper, staring at your mother who stood beside you in the crowded store.
“I’ll meet you at home, okay?” She agreed, waving you out as you thanked her.
It was always amazing how busy the small town could get around Christmas, the traffic slowing simple trips from five minutes to fifteen. Walking through the busy streets before returning for your car to make the drive home, staring at the lights that littered the streets and business windows.
In the town’s centre stood one un-snow covered bench, walking through the crowds to sit in the falling snow before returning. Sitting on the cool bench before closing your eyes, transporting yourself to a more peaceful scene.
People dancing under Christmas lights, bundled up in their mittens and coats, cider flowing. Just to be there tonight.
The phone buzzing in your pocket grabbing your attention, reaching to grasp it from your pocket to answer the call.
“Hi Schatz.” Nico’s voice filling the line, a soft smile growing on your face.
“Hi Neeks.” You answered, reply copying his with a smile. “What’s up?”
“Just missed you, you’ve been gone too long and your mom was asking where you were.” He admitted, his hand rubbing the back of his neck with a shy smile you couldn’t see but could tell he was wearing.
“I just got distracted in the lights, I’ll be home shortly.” Your words answering your mom's question and making the smile on Nico’s face grow.
“Okay, liebe, I’ll see you soon.”
The call was ended shortly, ending with I love you’s and promises of hot coco. The warmth of the drink encouraging your way home, back to Nico, back to the warm fire that stayed in your house.
The lights on your house lit when you pulled in, the fake deer in the yard standing in perfect order as Nico had arranged them. The front door opening quickly when the car was placed in park, Nico running out to the car hurriedly.
“Mein Liebe!” His arms immediately pulling you from your seat, wrapping around you as he spun, eliciting giggles from your lips.
“Neeks I was gone for three hours!” The sound falling from your lips earning a smile on Nico’s face.
“Three hours too long, I missed you.” He sighed, pressing his lips to yours while you melting against him. “And your kisses.” He mumbled against your lips.
“Okay, okay,” You grinned, pushing him slightly away while he leaned to press his lips against yours again. “Let’s go inside, it’s cold.”
His hand grabbing yours to pull you inside quickly, your feet unmoving as he tried to run in making him turn in confusion.
“I went shopping! We have to grab the presents!” You urged, dropping his hand to reach back into the car. He was quick to grab the rest of your bags, leading you inside after.
“Come sit by the fire now, please?” Nico spoke quickly, wrapping his arms around your waist quickly to carry you towards the fireplace before you could answer, the bags discarded on the floor by the stairs.
His body falling into one of the few chairs that encircled the fire, pulling your body onto his lap while he reached for the blanket that had been thrown on the floor last night. Wrapping the blanket around yours and his shoulders, covering as much of your body as he could.
“Are you warm, Schatz?” Nico’s voice a whisper in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
“Yes, Neeks.” You grinned, rubbing your hands along the stubble that covered his face. His head leaning into the touch, turning further to kiss your hands.
The night faded into the next, returning to town again to finish what you hadn’t yesterday. Nico coming this time, your mother opting to stay home claiming she needed to make sure the snow outside was in perfect piles for the outdoor activities.
“Schatz, can we go back?” Nico’s exasperated whine pulled you from your thoughts, putting the snowglobe you had been staring at down.
“Regret coming in now?” You played, smiling at him as he pulled you close.
“I just think there are other things we could be doing instead of this, such as skating on the lake by the barn, or maybe keeping each other warm in be-”
“Nico!” You gasped, smacking his arm while he laughed. “Fine, I’ve got everyone’s gifts now anyways, we’ll go skate. It sounds fun, reminds me of when I was little.”
You grinned at the memories of skating on the little pond by the barn, the bench your dad had build beside the pond just for in the winter.
It wasn’t a long drive into or out of town, yet Nico seemed to think it was the longest. His constant asking of how far you were and his hand messing with yours as you drove.
“Nico, would you stay quiet for five minutes and we’ll be home?” You pushed, his simple ‘we home yet?’ every other minute had driven you mad, the smile on his face while you told him to stay quiet proved his intentions. Purely to annoy you.
But he remained silent, agreeing to your proposition, remaining quiet until you put the car in parked and he was jumping from the passenger seat.
“Neeks! The stuff we bought!” You exclaimed as he pulled you from the car once again, dragging you straight towards the pond.
“We’ll get it after.” He answered, continuing to bring you to the pond, stopping at the barn to grab the skates that had been left by the two of you last time. Leading you to the bench to help with your skates before he sat down for his.
The light in the barn left on, waiting for the two of you to return. The sounds of laughter flowing from the pond, encouraging your parents to look from the warmth of the house. Watching the two of you dancing and laughing on the ice, Nico’s hand always in yours or always holding you, it was clear to see the love that shone from his eyes.
“Neeks it’s so cold!” The freezing weather catching up, sending shivers through your body as you clung to Nico, his arms rubbing up and down your back.
“Let’s go back.” He nodded, reaching for your hand.
Leading you to the bench, untying your skates and passing your boots before he switched his. Taking your hand to run to the barn, throwing the door open quickly to rush in. Giggles escaping your lips as his arms wrapped around your waist again, pulling you down on top of him while he fell onto a stray blanket that laid on the ground.
“Baby, what are you doing?” You laughed, shifting in his arms to face him, laying beside him on the blanket.
“Laying with mein liebe.” He grinned, pressing a kiss to your nose.
A smile on your face as you leaned in to kiss him, allowing your body to melt into his as he pressed back. His hands around your waist to keep you tight against him, your hands running through his hair.
“We should go in.” You mumbled against his lips, gently tugging on the ends of his hair.
He nodded, pulling away slowly to lead you back inside, returning to the same chair as the previous night. Wrapping the blanket around your bodies again, his arms wrapped around you as you sat curled in his lap.
The fire burning in front of you, covering the area in a nice warmth. Nico’s lips pressed against your hair, keeping a kiss pressed against the top of your head while the two of you watched the fire burn.
#nico hischier#nico hischer x reader#mads' writings!#nj devils imagine#nhl oneshot#nhl imagine#nico hischier blurb
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you're super into dogs right? you happen to know what about puppy care is true? I suddenly have to take care of one and everything I look up says something different
im not an expert but i do have some general good advice:
rewards and exposure to stimuli are very important! the sooner your puppy is introduced to other people, other dogs, and being carried/touched/handled, the calmer they will be growing up. my own dog (coco) unfortunately had a bad run-in with some crusty white dogs as a puppy, so shes more timid than other dogs her size. on the other hand she was pet a lot and bathed & brushed often, so as she grew older she became more patient to tugging and baths and learned to be more vocal when she is stressed. if your dog is very food-motivated (ex: a labrador) training them will be very rewarding in the future as long as you are strict to rewarding them when they do tricks 100% and not 90% or 80%. this also has its own troubles with more independently minded dogs (gsheps, huskies, some mixes) as they could be neutral about food and would likely be smart enough to decide Not to follow you. not sure what advice to give in this situation specifically but congratulations on loving your petty dog
you have to be very patient. please. yelling or hurting them will only make them scared of you, which will hurt how they interact with the general world. despite how cute they are puppies are also fucking horrendous - the first few nights we got coco we didnt prepare a room for her so i was tormented by shit fumes when she slept in my room. be prepared to be grossed out. if youre clean-obsessed (like me) it helps to have an extra room / to makeshift a small pen where your dog can sleep for the night without you worrying about it shitting and peeing all over the place. they will also bite like crazy once they get into their teen stages. what worked for me personally was buying a plunger so that coco can go hog wild on chewing one specific thing instead of other furniture. i heard from others that if you mimic a hurt noise the puppy will learn to stop biting you, since the sound of pain tends to come across in communication.
consistent feeding time can help with toilet training. if you feed your dog earlier in the evening and go to bed after they went to the bathroom, it reduces their chances for accidents and can help adjust their bowels for potty training.
again, this is just my experience! some nice dog channels i follow are modernmalinois (for dog training videos - the owner recently got a litter of puppies so it might help to see how he treats them), will atherton (lots of videos - i linked a puppy training video specifically), and girlwiththedogs (dog groomer - just really good if you want to see a lot of different personalities and behaviors)
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Taken Car of Soft Dark Steve Rogers x Soft Dark Bucky Barnes x Reader
Taken Care of Soft Dark Steve Rogers x Soft Dark Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: You suffered the loss of a still born baby, You are best friends with the two super soliders, but what happens when they come to comfort you
Warning: Mentions of a loss of a baby, mentions of depression, mentions of drinking, baby trapping, breeding kink, forced relationship, forced marriage, forced pregnancy, Non Con
You stare out the window of your small town house home, a blanket draped over your shoulders as you watch the snow fall, a small cup of hot chocolate in your hands, you catch a gimps of your refection, your hair a knotted mess, dark circles under your eyes, your eyes puffy from all the crying,
It had been three months, since it happened, you close your eyes at the memory when you first found out you were pregnant you were so thrilled, you were excited at the thought of being a mom,
You didn’t really have any parental figures growing up your parents died when you were ten, and you jumped foster homes, running away at just fifteen, learning to survive when you realized you had a talent for hacking and building stuff,
At age eighteen you were recruited by Tony Stark and shield Now only twenty two you had an amazing job and place to call home, that’s where you met Steve and Bucky, you and the two super soliders were close,
You met your ex boyfriend at the nearby coffee shop on your break, the two of you dated for about a year and a half when you found out about being pregnant he was less than thrilled about the news, when you told the two super soliders Bucky told you he was a dick and needed to be taught a lesson, Steve on the other hand said he didn’t deserve you, But still He was trying sort of, his first reaction was for you to abort the baby, but that was not how you worked, the two of you fought for two weeks about the situation,
When he realized you were not going to do that he left you, you didn’t care, you were so happy to be having a baby, setting up your spare room as a nursery,
You wipe a tear away from your cheek,
You were 39 weeks, when you got your ultrasound finding out that he wasn’t moving, they did an emergency C-Section and he was still born, Meaning he wasn’t alive. It broke your heart, you knew it was from all the stress your Ex had put on you.
You took a leave of absence from the avengers for the time being, they understood, Steve and Bucky had been away on a mission when everything happened, no one was allowed to call them since they were undercover and you didn’t want to frankly,
Everyone tried calling you or coming by to at least check on you but you never answered, you just didn’t have the heart to talk about how you were,
You were a mess, your home was a mess, you no longer ate, or slept, all you could think about was losing him, your child, you never got to witness his first cry, or see him open his eyes, You were never going to see him smile for the first time, or celebrate his first birthday, you could feel the tears falling from your face again, setting the coco down and burying your head in your knees,
Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, You didn’t bother moving, you just assumed it was Wanda or Nat they both checked on you daily but you never would answer,
The knock was loud, You look at the clock it was past three in the morning,
“Y/N, we know you are in there open the door.” You hear Steve’s voice,
Still you don’t make any attempts to move,
You keep your head buried in your knees, the knocking gets louder,
“Y/N open the damn door before I knock it down!” You hear Bucky,
They must have just gotten back for their mission and heart the news,
You sigh, standing up walking down the stairs to the living room where it is littered with bottles of beer, water bottles and all sorts of trash, you are a Meticulous cleaner, you keep your place and work space clean as a whistle but you didn’t have the energy to care,
the blanket still draped over your shoulders, wearing a black spaghetti strapped tank top, and red plaid pajama pants, you unlock the front door, cracking it slightly seeing the two super soliders,
“What do you want?” Your voice raspy from crying, they looked at each other
“Let us in.” Bucky says
“No.” You try to shut the door in their faces but Steve’s hand stops the door,
“That wasn’t a request.” He says they both walk past you.
“Tony says you haven’t been in work for three months, or answering anyone’s calls.” Steve says
You sigh shutting the door.
“So.” You say walking past them,
“Do you two want anything to drink?’ You say walking into the kitchen.
“We didn’t come here for refreshments kitten.” Bucky says
“Then why did you come?” You asked looking over your shoulder as you are looking in the fridge bent over
“We are worried.” Steve says
“Don’t be I’m fine.” You say
“Really? Because by the looks of this place and you, it doesn’t seem that way.” Bucky says
All you had in the fridge was beer and juice so you grabbed a beer, opening it, They were highly concerned because you were not a big drinker, But you didn’t care, you didn’t care you didn’t care about anything you just wanted this pain to stop, just as you were about to take a sip Bucky took it from your hand,
You sighed,
“Why are you to here?” You ask,
“Because we heard what happened,” Steve says
You sighed again walking towards your couch sitting down.
“Look I appreciate it but I’m fin-” You began,
“No your not, and we are not leaving now that we see the condition you are in.” Bucky says
You look him in the eyes and for the first time since they arrived you can see a hint of anger but concern in his eyes.
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Truly a fantastic way to start the day.
The sixth kitten was in one of the litter boxes. Not using it, just existing in it.
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Naughty treats 🌈
Pairing : Jude Bellingham x vet!reader
Theme : Angst (I think) / fluff
It’s kinda long. I tried to make it short but kinda fail at it :’) haven’t proofread!
“Excuse me, I think you dropped this.”
“Oh, thank you so much! I might have gotten too excited to pet this little one that I didn’t realised I dropped my student card.” You stood up immediately as the guy handed the card and as soon as you looked at him, oh my, he’s beautiful.
“Oh, no worries. Big fan of cats, I see?”
“Yeah, big fan of animals, actually.” You smiled and lifted the student card up to the side of your side to show him your course.
“Wow, that must be tough. I could barely survive IGCSE.”
You laughed along with him and you could have sworn you actually felt your cheeks turning red because he had such a captivating smile.
And that is how you met Jude Bellingham.
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Jude had always been supporting you. He loved it when you came home from clinical training full of smiles and it was because there were a litter of puppies who came to the clinic to get vaccination.
“They were adorable! One of them tried to climb on my shoulder because he was too scared of the needle.”
Or when you talked about this one parrot that broke its wing and would repetitively say “That’s not funny.” during the whole bandaging procedure.
But that doesn’t mean you have never came home with tears sitting on your waterline, waiting to roll down your cheeks when you blinked.
And today, was one of the day,
It was an euthanasia case today where you had to put down a family dog. Though you had been doing clinical training close to two years, you still had difficulty to handle your emotions during the whole process, especially when there’s teenagers involved because you knew the bond they had with the pet were strong because they basically grew up together. You always reminded yourself to hold it together and to never, ever cried more than the families. You couldn’t let them be the one to comfort you. You were there because you had a focus and you were there to do your job, making sure everything was smooth and peaceful for the pet. It was not your pet and you were not the one who lost the pet that day so you bit your tongue.
“Thank you, Y/N. For everything you did to help our Coco. I told the kids it was a quick and peachful passing.” The mom of the family, Sarah came to see you after the whole process to express her gratitude. You had been seeing her frequently for the past 6 months as she would always bring Coco, her golden retriever for a monthly checkups and treatments.
“I’m sure it was. I saw how she reached you out with her paws and wagged her tails until her last breath.” You blinked to hide your tears away and stroked on her shoulder.
“The kids gave her a Mars bar last night as the last gift of kindness for being the bestest dog all these years.”
“Oh, Sarah…. I’m sure Coco would have chosen your family over and over because you guys made her the happiest dog ever.” You should have gotten a medal for all those attempts on biting your tongue and held on the tears. You had to constantly reminded yourself that you were not the one who lost Coco. You won’t make this about you.
When you got home, it was empty. Jude had told you earlier that he would be back later than usual because he had a short meetings with his PR teams. Soon as you dropped your items on the couch, all hell broke loose. All those tears that you had held went unloose as you broke down. It wasn’t until the next 10 minutes when you decided to take a shower and cooked yourself a dinner. Well, the tears show didn’t end there because as you were waiting for the water to boil, a few tears would slipped off and rolled down your cheeks. You wiped it off with your oversized hoodie, Jude’s hoodie sleeve and another round of tears would rolled off again. You couldn’t cry earlier but now you couldn’t stop the tears.
“Baby, I’m home!”
Jude walked in and immediately dropped his stuffs on the floor to march his way to the kitchen, completely oblivious with what happened.
“My lady. I missed you so much.”
Jude mmediately circled his arms around your waist from the back, face dipped into the crick of your neck. He could smell the rosemary mint, the smell of your shampoo that you had been using for a while.
You didn’t say anything. You missed him, of course but you couldn’t bring yourself to do anything at the moment. Jude left a few peck of kisses on your neck up to your jawline, his hand sneaked under your (his) hoodie to lock it around your waist.
“Baby?”
Silence.
“Y/N, what’s going on?”
Silence again. Jude then pulled away and turned you around, that was when he saw your puffy, red eyes. You looked like you had been crying. No, you looked like you definitely cried.
“Y/N, hey, did something happened? Talk to me, baby. What’s wrong?”
You immediately clung on him and he engulfed you in his arms almost instantly. He knew you very well and he knew you didn’t want to talk about it yet so he didn’t pushed any further. He asked nothing else and only caressed the back of your hair as you whimpered. His arms tighten your delicate figure, feeling his heart broke every time you sobbed and he knew it was something to do with the animals because the last time you cried this bad was when you had a cat brought in after an accident and ended up dead in your arms.
Jude then lifted you up so you could sit on the kitchen counter as he stood in between your legs and cupped on your damp cheeks, thumbs slided across them to wipe the tears off.
“Let’s order takeaways and watch your favourite movie, okay?”
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Jude and you were halfway through of the movie when you finally spoke. You had your body tangled with his on the couch, head fitted nicely at his neck and you could feel the weight of his cheek against the hoods of your hoodie.
“I had to put down an 11 years old family dog today.”
“Oh, baby..”
“And the kid, one of the family member came up to me saying she wished her dog would get lots of treats when she walked across the rainbow bridge.” You pursed on your lips, fingers playing with his hoodie string. Too tired to cry at this point.
“You did your best, baby. I’m sure the dog was grateful she got you to treat her and made it painless for her to cross the bridge.” Jude dipped his head and pecked on your forehead as you pulled your body away to look at your man.
“How about…” Jude uttered, looking like he was trying to propose something.
“Hm?”
“How about we made a jar of chocolate for the animals who have to go through euthanasia appointment at your hospital? We could use the Hershey kisses we had.
“Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Why not, it’s the least you could do.”
“You don’t mind me taking some of the chocolates we have?”
“Are you kidding me? Take all you want, I can have the company sent me another truck of it tomorrow.”
Jude has always and will be a blessing to your life.
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Baby It’s Cold Outside
John ‘Soap’ MacTavish x GN!Reader
not beta read. i used google translate for the Gaelic so sorry if it isn’t correct.
i’m getting back into the groove of writing so i’m sorry if this is stale and kinda sucks!
mo chridhe- my heart
mo leannan- my sweetheart
It was forbidden to date outside your rank. You could get in serious trouble by violating the code, it could fuck up the chain of command and ruin both peoples lives. But there was something about Sargent John ‘Soap’ MacTavish that just set your heart ablaze. After a long song and dance he confessed to you, and you to him, but came to an agreement that you two wouldn’t become anything until you got promoted from corporal to sargent.
It was hard to hide these feelings in public, it was little smiles shared, whispered words in each others ears, he praised you more than other members of 141 or anyone in any squad he was in, Gaz teased you the most that Soap had a crush on you. You and Soap haven’t even kissed each other let alone did anything not safe for work, there was no real label to put on what you two were. You weren’t dating, it wasn’t a situationship if you both tried very hard to avoid anything sticky that would leave others a hint to what was going on between you too.
Tonight was one of those nights that could get you in trouble.
Winter was fast approaching, snow littered the ground and the air was filled with chills. It was the season you wear black leggings under your uniform instead of the black knee high socks, a little loop hole you found during uniform inspection. Currently you were in Johns dorm on base, you snuck in like a you were high school lovers trying to be quiet making sure the coast was clear before slipping in. You snuck into each others dorms some nights to have secret dates.
You’ve already been here for an hour, talking and sipping warm drink’s together, you were pushing your luck by staying any longer.
“Another cup o’ coco?” he was seated on the head of his bed while you sat on the foot watching Mythbusters being played on a shitty desktop on a desk across the small room.
You never liked the Army’s barracks. The Air Force was much nicer, and they had way better rooms, they were bigger and didn’t feel like a stuffy box with a bed.
You moved on the bed so your feet planted on the ground yet you didn’t move, “I want to John but I really should go before we get caught.” You didn’t want to leave the warmth of Soaps room and enter the cold frozen winter wastes of the outside just to trudge in the snow till you got to your own dorm room.
“Aye but we wont mo chridhe.” he tried to reassure you. “Stay for a bit longer. please?” He leaned closer to you placing his hand on your own.
You took his hand in your own and got up, moving past him and to the window pulling back the blinds only to see pure white outside. It was snowing bad outside. You sat back down on the bed hands still intertwined. “It’s a borderline blizzard out there.” You sighed.
“Then stay till it blows over! I don’t want cha’ getting a cold sweetheart.” He pulled you by your interlocked hands for you to press into him, your back to his chest as he leaned up against the headboard and pillows of his bed with his large arm wrapped around your waist hand still in his own larger one. His body heat seeped into your skin almost convincing you of staying, you loved it when he called you pet names.
“Give me your big puffy jacket and i’ll be fine walking back to my dorm.” you smiled and nestled yourself into his hold.
“No, I can’t find it I think ya’ should just stay like this and finish this season with me before heading out.” He spoke into your hair as he rested his chin on your head.
“We’re on the second episode John, it’ll be spring by the time this seasons over.” A smile danced across your lips. You really had no intention to leave just yet but you liked how he was pleading with you to stay with him for a while longer. It felt domestic, it felt like something you shouldn’t be chasing the high of but it felt like you two were a real couple with you being in his arms watching Mythbusters. He gave a soft chuckle.
Soap was silent for a good while, a comfortable feeling in the air hung loose in his room, he just held you and tried to put the feeling of you in his arms in his long term memory. When the next episode began to play he craned his neck down so his lips were close to your ear before whispering to you. “Chan eil mi airson feitheamh gus a bhith còmhla riut. Tha mi airson innse dhut gu bheil gaol agam ort a-nis.”
“What did you say?” you turned your head to try and look at him but he hid his face so you couldn’t look at him.
His voice held a hint of sadness and yearning as he spoke, “I just said how i think your eyes are beautiful.”
“Oh John stop.” you giggled and gave a weak slap to his wrist.
He squeezed you before removing his hand and grabbing the covers of his bed and placed them on you two. “What? Cant I tell ya how much I love your smile? How i love hearing ya bark out commands to troops like it doesn’t make me want to kiss ya?” His voice was back to its usual self now.
You wiggled around flipping yourself over so you were now chest to chest, you settled in between his spread thighs and rested your hands on his chest, you looked up at him with a smile on your face. “Flattery isn’t going to make me stay John.”
“But it’s so cold out there and it’s so warm in here, in my bed, cuddled up together, in my arms.” He grabbed the blanket again and moved it to rest on your shoulders.
“You’re going to have to try another method to make me stay you dork.” You didn’t want to get in trouble and possibly never get the promotion you desperately wanted so you could openly be with Soap but this little back and forth charade was too fun, too warm in your heart for you to stop, it was light hearted banter and he knew you were going to stay for longer as you cuddled up to him.
“What if I kiss ya?” His blue eyes bore into your own, a slight blush kissed his cheeks and tip of his nose. “Would that sway ya into staying?” His voice dropped an octave as he whispered.
You think he could hear your heart beating with how fast and hard it was pounding in your ribs. His eyes glanced down to your lips before searching your eyes again, he wanted to make sure it was okay with you before he went ahead and did it, what a sweet hearted gentleman.
You smiled up at him, “Well I think you’re gonna have to find that out for yourself MacTavish.” You teased.
His left arm wrapped around the small of your back while his right hand went to cup the base of your skull, his fingers intertwining in your hair as he pulled you closer to him. You chuckled and met him half way as you both closed your eyes. His lips were soft, slightly chapped but so were your own, it was winter after all. It was one short kiss you didn’t want to pull away from. The feeling of finally kissing him for the first time made your heart quiver and your face grow warm.
He pulled away slowly, “Will ya stay for a few more episodes now mo leannan?” A dopey smile danced across his lips as he looked down at you with soft adoration in his eyes.
You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, “I think i need a bit more persuasion hon.”
He kissed you again with no hesitation, his stubble of a beard tickled your face in a comforting way. People say when you kiss someone sparks fly, fireworks go off, or time stands still, but that only happens in movies and romance novels. Kissing him felt like a weight you didn’t know you had on your chest was lifted, feeling his lips move across your own made your heart buzz and your mind race as you took in his scent. You smiled into the kiss and he pulled you tighter to him. It was a soft and slow kiss, the kind from a shitty Hallmark movie, your heart felt like it was going to explode, like you were a teenager again kissing your crush for the first time.
You pulled away before you couldn’t anymore and got addicted to the feeling of him. A small whine left his throat and you think you might have died and went to heaven.
“Hmm fine.” You kissed his nose. “Three more episodes and one more cup of coco.”
His right hand moved from your skull to your neck keeping you in place as he peppered your face with kisses, his lips pressing against you cheeks, eyelids, and nose as you laughed and faintly screamed at the contact. “Alright alright!! how does five episodes sound?”
He placed one last kiss on your lips before moving his hand down your back to where his other one rested on the small of your back. “I don’t care how many episodes we watch i just want you warm and with me.”
#tezi post#johnny soap mactavish#soap x reader#john mactavish x reader#john soap mactavish x reader#cod mw2#cod x reader#call of duty#cod#call of duty x reader#modern warefare 2#modern warfare#mw2 x reader#mw x reader#task force 141#task force 141 x reader#call of duty imagine
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Epilogue for Sweet Treats AU: by character | chronological | epilogues
Warnings: these drabbles will include dark elements such as noncon, control, intimidation, and other stuff that may not be specified. Take this as your chance to scroll by.
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“You’re funny,” Nick taunts as he pins you to the bed. His hands are firm around your wrists as you writhe beneath him, “I can see why he liked you.” Your eyes flare and you bare your teeth, “you know who I mean.”
“I fucking know,” you snap as you squirm, straddled firmly against the lumpy mattress.
“Gonna get a fine buck for you all… once we’ve had our fun,” he smirks as he bends over you, “and I know you’re a whole lot of fun, aren’t you, Coco Bean?”
“You’re disgusting–”
“Ah come on. I know you’re dying for something new. How long were you riding one dick?”
“Fuck off–”
“You got a dirty mouth.”
“Ugh,” your arms shake as you try to pull your wrists free, “get–”
“This doesn’t have to be hard,” he grits as his breath fans over your face, “I can be nice if you can.”
“You think you’re worse than him? You think I’m afraid of you?” You snarl.
“No, I don’t, and I like that about you,” he winks as he sits up. “Fine with me,” he slides back as he grabs the top of your jeans, “more fun when you fight.”
You swing your arm at him and he quickly bats your hand back. You try to sit up and his knuckles flash across your cheek, sending you flat. Your cheekbone thrums but you know he could’ve done a lot worse.
“That’s a warning,” he warns as he pulls down your jeans.
He jerks your body as he strips the denim off you. You grunt but quiet as you hear a whine through the wall. Birdy’s squeaky sobs cut through the wood. Nick chuckles as he rips your panties down your legs.
“Hear that? Pathetic. We both know you’re stronger than her. You’re gonna bite down and take it, aren’t you?”
As he gets your ankle free, you fling your foot out, hitting his shoulder. He growls and grabs your leg, dragging you closer. He tuts as you struggle with him. He flips you over and plants his hand between your shoulder blades, holding you flat.
You writhe, clutching at the naked bed, trying to get any sort of bearing on the lumpy cushion. He pushes your legs wide with his knee, leaning his weight onto you as he bends over you. He nuzzles the back of your head as his knuckles tickles your ass while he fights with his fly.
"I figured you were a fighter," he growls above your crown, "don't get this far without–"
You throw your head back and hit his chin with your skull. His teeth snap shut as he grunts and moves his hand to the back of your neck. He holds himself above you as he swallows loudly.
"Fucking bitch," he sneers and spits onto the mattress, a bloody glob next to you. "I won't feel so bad now."
He lowers himself slowly, angling along your thighs, teasing you with his tipm he glides up and down your folds, taunting as he prods, only to pull back when he feels you clenching. He squeezes your neck harshly until you whimper.
"You don't gotta feel bad either, baby," he purrs as he pushes against your entrance, entering you little by little, "I forgot to tell you–" he exhales as he bulls his way in, jerking you slightly as he stretches you hotly, "hubby's got a new girl…" he inches further in and slips his hand down, snaking his thick arm around your neck, "she's cute but she's not you."
You close your eyes as he slams to his limit. You bite down, hanging your head over his forearm as he starts to thrust.
You swallow down your helpless squeaks and dig your nails into the mattress, feeling just as bad for the stranger in your husband's grasp as yourself. Worse for Birdy and her wailing sobs coming through the wall and for Candy’s sudden angry roar. You can hardly feel Nick's callous intrusion past the pit of dread in your stomach. You can't escape men like these. The world is littered with them, and there will always be another waiting to crush you under their thumb.
#series#nick fowler x reader#nick fowler x coco#dark nick fowler#nick fowler#dark!nick fowler#the 355#au#sweet treats#drabble
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SNOWBOUND BABY / TOKREV X READER.
@thvkei; cute lil things our boys do during winter ⟡ part one.
ft. takemichi, mikey, and draken x gn!reader
genre. fluff, headcanons
notes. this post is sfw, but this account contains nsfw content. please do not follow if you're a minor.
✰ TAKEMICHI.
as hard as he tries to be the stoic, protective boyfriend, something about the way the snow spills fluidly from the abundance of clouds above his head makes his heart retreat to his childhood days.
he loves winter, but hates the cold. you find it funny how he humors himself by building snow castles and other childish matters, yet complains when the icy burn of frost bites at the tips of his fingers.
CONSTANTLY gets caught underneath the mistletoe. he finds it so embarrassing but he loves kissing you so he can't complain.
gingerbread-house-decorating-competition in which his literally falls apart in front of your eyes and you hysterically watch him try and piece it back together.
no matter how long you've been dating, he still gets flustered when you take his cheeks between your palms, soothing the redness that consumes them due to the biting cold.
takes you to see a christmas play but it turns out to be for kids. you both get bored and end up running out, giggling whilst plotting to meet up with his friends and get tipsy on eggnog and mulled wine.
big fan of hot chocolate, but is absolute ass at making them. how someone can be bad at making at hot drink, you aren't sure. however, after his first and only attempt, you ultimately decide that you'll be in charge of making them from now on.
leaves buying christmas presents until last minute bc he thinks he can handle it... wrong L bozo. 💀
panics on christmas eve and embarrassedly calls you in the middle of a clothes store asking what your size is.
ends up buying you a pair of matching pjs, they're super cute 'n fluffy <3
tries so hard to wrap your presents but he literally can't figure out how to make it look neat for the life of him 😭. skill issue tbh.
running up to him before he can slip out for work in the morning, wrapping his scarf around his neck and planting a kiss on his cheek while he quietly recognizes how lucky he is to have you in his life.
ice skating date where takemichi falls so many times you swear he will be littered in bruises the following day, which you were right about.
flu season. he believes he's immune, (he's not), and always ends up sick.
taking a hot shower together to warm up :))
BLANKET HOGGER‼️ steals the blankets from you when you're asleep, so you have to literally have to fight him for them. falls off the bed.
✰ MIKEY.
literally a winter fiend.
unbothered by the cold but always faces the consequences, which is lowkey annoying cuz he always catches a cold 'n then you have to babysit his ass back to full health.
steals all your coats, hoodies and jackets even though he has his own.
when you question him on it, he either lies about stealing, (even when he's LITERALLY wearing it), or deflects your accusing tone with a compliment.
"you know, the snow really brings out the color of your eyes. they're s'pretty, y/n. ♡."
"mikey 😐."
if you're stupid enough to even TRY and wear a scarf in his vicinity, you better run cuz he will grab that shit 'n force you to share.
forces you to make him hot coco (with whipped cream 'n marshmallows ofc)
he loves decorating the tree, will put you on his shoulders to place the star at the top ˊᗜˋ
intently watches you wrap presents. sticking your tongue out, fiddling with the tape 'n trying to hold it all together. he thinks it's so cute and endearing, he can't bring himself to help when you look so adorable.
gets concerningly pale?? i mean, he's already pale, but when he's cold, he gets like even whiter LMAO some1 help him
loves making snow angels
takes you on his bike to see the christmas lights!!
starts snowball fights out of fucking nowhere. you swear he almost gave you a concussion once but he denies it ever happening smh. 🤥
trying to do a christmas movie marathon but tbh good luck bc this man can't focus for more than 5 minutes.
as well as being a blanket hogger, in winter, mikey and the concept of personal space become complete strangers. bro will cling to you like you're tryin' to go somewhere when actually you're just trying to sleep.
✰ DRAKEN.
one of the best winter boyfriends omg!!
constantly warm. it's like hugging a fucking radiator, but in a good way :D
the feeling of waking up next to him in winter is unmatched. your head lies on his chest, and his bicep holds your waist against him with the perfect strength. soft snores pass through his open lips, blonde locks strewn across the pillow.
late night trips to the convenience store bc u want snacks!!
constantly shoving an extra layer of clothes on you, just to be safe.
personally isn't a fan of the cold, but bares it for you.
you force him to go ice skating with you, but all it takes is one fall and he's stomping off the rink cussing out the ice whilst you cling to him, drowning in your own giggles.
strokes you hair as you watch christmas classics, feeling his chest vibrate with gentle laughter as he cradles you against him.
laughing at him because he's wearing mittens LMAO
surprise attacking him with a wrestle in the snow, only to end up pinned beneath him panting and tapping out because his bodyweight is crushing you.
would take a lot of convincing, but would wear a onesie if it really made you happy.
going on a cut-your-own-christmas-tree-farm date and my god does he make a fine lumberjack.
even though you’d been extra cautious, you still got sick. but don't worry, ken takes care of you.
that is after he's lectured you on wearing warmer clothes even though you literally wear at least two hoodies every time you walk outside.
gets pissed when you shove snow in his hood and doesn't notice until he pulls it over his head. 💀
making cookies together but somehow coming out with triple how many you were acc supposed to make so your kitchen was practically overflowing with the damn things.
going on a date to see the fireworks. draken stares at you with love and true adoration in his eyes as you gawk at the pretty streams of light, lips forming an 'o' as you admire the way they shoot through the sky. he's never been happier.
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#✩°｡; tilliewrites#THIS MADE ME SOB#tokyo revengers fluff#tokyo rev fluff#tokyo revengers headcanons#sano manjiro#tokrev#headcanons#draken x reader#draken headcanons#tokyo rev x you#tokrev takemichi#hanagaki takemichi#takemichi x you#takemichi headcanons#ken ryuguji#tokrev headcanons#mikey tokyo revengers#mikey fluff#draken fluff#takemichi fluff
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the new witch hat chapter was so good and as always shirahama is a litteral genius
like look at this paneling where it’s ab quiffery and coco says “caught between ur heart and the law” AND HIS LEFT EYE IS CUT OFF FROM THE REST OF HIM - it’s too good 😭
EDIT: YALL THIS PANEL HIS WITCH HAT AND HIS HEART R LEGIT SEPARATED LIKE BFFR RN SHIRAHAMA OMG IM GOUNG INSANE
#I COULD TALK AB THIS MANGA FOR HRS#ITS TOO GOOD#witch hat atelier#tongari boushi no atelier#tongari boushi#kamome shirahama#quifrey#coco witch hat atelier
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