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punkette1026 · 10 months

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Thunder Rolls

Summary: As a thunderstorm rolls into town, you can't help but go down memory lane reliving how much life has changed for you. For Joel, it brings pain and sorrow and a request that you just can't just say no too.

Chapter Warnings: Angst, Fluff, mentions of character death

This is my first Joel fanfic! Please be gentle, but I am open to feedback.

Also shoutout to our amazing discord group pascal's fan net for the inspiration for this story. You are all amazing writers

You have been awake for a while now. The sounds of a thunderstorm off in the distance and the sudden cold breeze that came through the opened window in your bedroom were enough to wake you from your sleep. You could have fallen back to sleep, but your parched throat forced you to get out of bed and walk downstairs to get a glass of water. As you pass the last bedroom before you get to the stairs, you peek in and see Ellie fast asleep snuggled in her bed. She was such a sound sleeper that not even the storm brewing outside was enough to wake her. You were so happy to have her in your life and you couldn’t believe how fast she was growing into a remarkable young woman. Just thinking about it, causes you momentarily to go down memory lane…

You had met Joel and Elle three years prior in an abandoned mall in Montana. You were reminiscing on the days pre outbreak as a young teen where you would spend hours on the weekends shopping with friends and eating your weight in junk at the food court. Joel and Ellie had caught you by surprise in a decaying clothing store as you were trying to find something remotely useful and that would fit your tiny frame. As you came out of the backroom of the store, you were met face to face with a hunting rifle. You could recall Joel looking like he hadn't slept in weeks and poor Ellie was dressed in nothing but a hospital gown and what you can only guess was Joel’s jacket protecting her from the cold chill in the air.

After a brief standoff that felt like hours, you both concluded that neither parties meant no harm and had agreed to go your separate ways no questions asked. However, Ellie had been the one to protest and had asked if you would tag along with them. At first Joel protested, alluding to the fact that he and Ellie were on the run and they didn’t have time to carry around anymore “cargo” with them. They had to get back to Jackson to warn his brother Tommy what had happened days prior. After a quick argument and one look of disapproval from Ellie was all it took for Joel to give in and allow you to tag along with him on the condition you listen to every word he said or he wouldn’t think twice to shoot you.

You and Ellie hit it off right away like you had known each other your entire life. It was nice to have another person yet alone, another girl to talk to even though she was ten years younger than you. You both gossiped over everything you had been through and both took joy in teasing Joel over how much control Ellie had over him. All of which he would roll his eyes and let out an occasional mumble that you couldn’t make out. You would take that reaction though. Joel was one tough egg to crack. He was one big mystery. He would only speak a few words to you here and there. Always keeping his distance. You would often hear Ellie snapping at him, telling him that he needed to be nice and that you never did anything to deserve such a cold response.

That seemed to change something in Joel because one night before you reached Jackson, during your night watch, he approached you as you overlooked the ridgeline. You both sat there in silence until you decided to make the first move. You started to open up to him, telling him how you became alone after watching your family get picked off one by one either by raiders or the infected, how you then bounced from QZ to QZ, and everything in between up until the moment you met him and Ellie. You didn’t expect him to tell you anything back. You just wanted to tell him more about you in order for him to trust you. However, in total surprise, Joel opened up to you, sharing his journey. He told you everything from his former partner Tess, how he reunited with his brother Tommy, and the most shocking, what happened with the Fireflies and Ellie. That night opened a new world for you both. From then on you both grew closer sharing glances, smiles and the occasional need to feel each other's touch when Ellie wasn't looking.

When you got to Jackson, the feelings didn't stop there. When Tommy offered you your own place to stay, Joel quickly protested. He claimed there was no need to take up space that another person can use when he and Ellie had a home big enough to fit all three of you. The real reason though, he couldn’t stand being away from you. He needed you by side. He needed to protect you. You felt the same. Joel made you feel at peace. He eased your mind when it ran into overdrive and he became a shoulder to lean on when you need to cry. Some nights after a long day of patrolling, you would cuddle up by the fireplace, him with whiskey and you with wine, and you would unravel what happened that day. It was one of these nights that you shared your first kiss deciding to give a relationship a try.

It went on for a few months with some bumps along the way. An occasional fight or two that ended up with both parties apologizing and making love till the sun came up. Neither one had said the dreaded words I love you yet, as they were both afraid of the other's reaction. Everything came to a head one day though after a scouting trip went horribly wrong. You had been ordered to go out with a scouting party to investigate a fire off in the distance. Joel had begged you not to go and to stay with him. He had been on the mend after spraining his ankle, tripping over Ellie’s jacket that she left on the floor one night. You told him that you needed to go. Tommy had given you an order and you had to follow it. That led to the mother of all fights and you ended up storming out telling Joel you didn’t think this relationship thing would work out. The next time he saw you, you were being carried to the infirmary after being shot twice. It turns out the fire ended up being a trap by a group of raiders looking to make trouble. No one could stop Joel as he forced his way into your hospital room crying that he loved you and that he was sorry for fighting with you. You ended up surviving of course but it was a long road to recovery and Joel was there with you every step of the way. Giving you all the love and attention you needed.

As you stood there reminiscing, a flash of light followed by a loud clap of thunder was enough to bring you out of your thoughts. Quickly heading downstairs, you grabbed your glass of water before making your way back upstairs to your room as the storm finally made its way into Jackson.

Getting gently back into bed being careful to not to wake Joel, your now husband of over a year, another clap of thunder rocked your house. This one was loud enough to stir him. You could hear small whimpers coming his mouth and the bed sheets that covered his naked body started to move. Looking over, you could see sweat start to form above his brow and the whimpering started to get louder. It was obvious he was having a nightmare. You became torn with waking him or just letting it play out. However the decision was made for you when another clap of thunder came from above causing Joel to jolt up.

“Sarah!” he shouted in a painful scream as he jumped up fully awake. You watch as he tries to get his bearings and figure out where he was. After a moment or two with his chest gasping for air, he turned to look at you, “What…what happened?”

“You were having a nightmare baby,” you console him, sitting up and running your hand up and down his naked back. “Do you want to talk about it?”

Joel looked down in shame and shook his head. You knew Sarah was still a touchy subject for him. Even after all these years and now married, she was something that Joel rarely talked about. You didn’t mind though and you didn’t push. You knew what happened to her and how tragic it was, but other than that, she was off limits. Sarah was Joel’s business and his alone. You knew when the timing was right, Joel would tell you everything about her. Until then, you were here for him anyway you could be.

“Do you think you can go back to sleep or do you want to go sit by the fire? It’s still dark out,” you ask him, placing a kiss on his shoulder.

“I jus wanna lay here, but do…do you think…nevermind.”

You sat up a little bit more, this time wrapping your arms around his midsection, resting your cheek on his broad back, “What is it Joel? You know you can ask me anything baby.”

He turned to look at you with tears filling his chocolate colored eyes, “Do you think you can hold me? I don’t think I can go back to sleep without it.”

“Of course baby, you never have to ask me. Lay back down and I’ll do my best,” you tell him as you usher him back to bed.

With Joel on his side, you maneuver behind him wrapping one arm around him, while the other folds behind your head, “Is this good?” He nodded and took your hand, intertwining his with yours.

As you lay there, you listened to the rain that was pouring down now. Joel’s breath had returned to normal and you thought the rain had lulled him to sleep. However out of nowhere, he let out a chuckle. “What is it?” you ask.

“He’s kicking me,” he chuckles once again, feeling tiny thumps against his back.

You look down at your growing belly that was nestled between you, “It’s because he knows his daddy needs him. He doesn’t like seeing his daddy upset.”

Joel rolled over to look at you and placed his hands on your belly, “It’s okay little guy. Daddy just had a nightmare about your sister. She would have loved you.”

“Joel you don’t…”

“No it’s okay,” he interrupts, “He needs to know about her. I want both of you to know her. I just…I just need more time. Be patient with me.”

You take his hand from your belly and bring it up to your lips, giving it a gentle kiss, “We are here for you. We love you and will always be here for you.”

He gave you his signature smirk, the one where his dimple showed. The one you hoped that your son would inherit. “I love you too darlin. You, Ellie and mini me are my entire world. Thank you for choosing and having me.”

“The pleasure is all mine Mr. Miller. Now roll back over. Momma needs her sleep and you know Ellie is bound to come running in here the first thing in the morning. You know how much she loves the rain.”

“Yes ma’am! Just watch my back kiddo. Daddy has a bad back and is getting old,” he smirked one last time before leaning down to give you and your belly a kiss before rolling over.

You once again wrap your arms around him and pull him as tight as you could, before letting out a peaceful sigh. The rain at this point has calmed and the thunder is no more. It wasn’t long before you both found sleep again. This was all you needed, just Ellie and your boys all nestled in bed, safe and sound and loved in this apocalyptic filled world. Nothing else mattered. Nothing.

#joel miller fanfiction #joel miller fanfic #pedro x reader #pedro pascal #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal fluff

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portiias · 1 year

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introducing portia ferrari , the twenty four year old cis woman , lady of ferrari . she is known for being empathetic , ardent , loyal and vengeful . portia bears an uncanny resemblance to elle fanning and is playing ( ch 3 )

diaries filled with entries that get more and more incomprehensible, dried blood everywhere, pressed flowers from summer long gone, grief that burns like a hot blade, innocent smiles turned into cold stares, wild blonde hair and hollow green eyes.

FULL NAME: portia giuditta ferrari

GENDER: cis woman

PRONOUNS: she/her

SEXUALITY: bisexual

AGE: twenty four

DATE OF BIRTH: 21st of december

RELIGION: catholic, not particularly faithful but filled with Religious Trauma

HOBBIES: playing the harpsichord, hunting, reading (mostly old latin texts or more recent plays)

some kind of haunted . . .

you are named after a woman who swallowed hot coal, and perhaps that is why you are always burning with something. as children, you and your sister are loved by both your parents. you grow up with every doll you could want, every dress you could possibly wear, with servants and silks and jewels. but even then you were the type of child to push things over the edge just to see if they would break.

in florence, family blood is as holy as the one from christ. you never understand this fully, and perhaps that’s why you are so blissfully unaware of the tensions within your own family. at least until the blood starts seeping in from every corner and crevice. until your mother is dead, and people say your father killed her. you wake up screaming at night, seeing blood all over your mother, your father, your house. unlike what the greek epics would lead you to believe, there is no way to make death into a noble event. one moment you know exactly who you are, and then you are a lonely, lost kid.

you inhabit your new house like a shadow, or a ghost. lingering in the hallways, looking for any type of clue or explanation about the tragedy your life has become. you can’t believe your father is a murdered, or insane, or both. so you start looking over your shoulder, trying to find clues in every smile thrown your way. and the one that always shines cruelly is your uncle’s. there is something deeply disconcerting about him, his house, the way he talks about your father. it begins with an unnerving feeling, and then paranoia, and then something else.

you know your father is innocent, and you know your uncle is guilty. but do you really? there is something deep within you that wants revenge, an eye for an eye, and enough blood to make up for the stains that death has left in your soul. you are a ferrari, after all, and just as capable of biblical reckoning as the rest of your family line.

#i'll probably keep adding to this but this is it for now...#she's a bit fucked up <3 #imperial:intros

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thronesfms · 2 years

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╰ ┈ 𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 : Could you give me some wanted female fcs for aged 23-25?

shoutout to the members for giving us these lovely faceclaims : amita suman , ella hunt , elle fanning , jing tian , adelien rudolph , bruna marquezine , danielle galligan , ellie bamber , bahar sahin , pinar deniz , yasemin yazici , thaddea graham , wu jiayi , sophie turner , bailee madison , greta onieogou , cemre beysel , natasha liu bordizzo , sofia carson , fivel stewart and aslihan malbora is so desperately wanted .

#appless rp #new rp #period rp #fantasy rp #mumu rp #mw.

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ofviolentdeathmuses · 2 months

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name: River Hardin

what: Human

age: 25

birthday: August 7

occupation: Hunter

location: Nomadic

faceclaim: Elle Fanning

status: Single Verse

relationship: Single

parents: Greg Hardin, Lynn Hardin (deceased)

siblings: Peregrine, Nebula(deceased), Stone(presumed dead), and Bo

kids: None

River was 8 when her oldest brother disappeared on a hunt. Despite the 5 year age gap, Stone had been her best friend and her biggest source of guilt as a child. When she got in trouble, he would get between her and their father, begging to take her punishments for her. It broke her heart and while Nebula hadn’t been shocked when he didn’t come home, she had been.

She had lost her protector, the only person trying to keep her from turning into the thing their family wanted her to be. Dad had said he died, that the werewolf he had been hunting must have had someone with it and they killed Stone in retaliation.

Since then, River has tried to be as ruthless as their father, to take out anything even remotely not human as if killing everything could somehow bring her brother back.

While she doesn't want any at her age, she does want to have kids when she's a bit older and raise them in them in the life too.

Other Info Threads Face Drabble

#oc #secondary #river

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endless-oc-creations · 5 months

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Mimi's Mobile Misc. Oc Masterlist

Updated: 1/02/24

Name: Stevie Cabot

Title: The Ineffable

Fandom: Good Omens

Faceclaim: Jodie Comer

Love interest: Aziraphale & Crowley

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Marigold Baggins

Title: Echos of the Fallen

Fandom: The Hobbit

Faceclaim: Poppy Drayton

Love interest: Fili Oakenshield

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: More to be added...

Name: Dis Baggins

Title: Lady of the Dawn

Fandom: Lord of the Rings

Faceclaim: Katheryn Winnick

Love interest: Legolas Greenleaf

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Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Ellie Malcolm

Title: Evermore

Fandom: Jurassic Park

Faceclaim: Michelle Pfeiffer

Love interest: Ian Malcolm

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Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Rocky Foster

Title: Flawless

Fandom: Shameless

Faceclaim: Dane DeHaan

Love interest: Mickey Milkovich & Ian Gallagher

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Sophia Gallagher

Title: Diary of a Gallagher

Fandom: Shameless

Faceclaim: Elle Fanning

Love interest: TBD

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Ace Cooper

Title: Jolly Sailor Bold

Fandom: Our Flag Means Death

Faceclaim: Tom Hopper

Love interest: Blackbeard & Stede Bonnet

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Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Eli Swan

Title: Nightfall Series

Fandom: Twilight

Faceclaim: Tyler Posey

Love interest: Edward Cullen

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Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Beatriz Quinn

Title: Hoist The Colours

Fandom: One Piece

Faceclaim: Kaya Scodelario

Love interest: Monkey.D.Luffy

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Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Mai Toma

Title: The Desert Rose

Fandom: One Piece

Faceclaim: Naomi Scott

Love interest: Nefertari Vivi

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Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Natsuki Sara

Title: Moonchild

Fandom: The Mandalorian

Faceclaim: Rinko Kikuchi

Love interest: Din Djarin

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: One day on the remote desert planet Arvala-7 a Ugnaught named Kuiil found the remains of a ship that had crashed and what seemed to be the only thing to remain was an unconscious woman. When she woke up the woman had no memory of who she was or what had happened, all she could remember was the name Natsuki Sara.

Natsuki stayed with Kuiil, helped him on his farm while trying to piece together who she was. Then a certain Mandalorian arrived on their planet and changed everything.

She ended up joining his crew after Kuiil denied his offer because she seemed to have the same skill set as him when it came to repairing ships after being with her for a few years.

She also wanted to leave with him because Natsuki wanted to discover more of the galaxy in hopes of finding out more about her life, but she also seemed to have a soft spot for the bounty the Mandalorian had gotten in possession of.

Name: Claire West

Title: Misery Business

Fandom: {HBO} Barry

Faceclaim: Victoria Pedretti

Love interest: Barry Berkman

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: More to be added...

Name: Rosette Clearhill

Title: Towards the Sun

Fandom: The Hunger Games

Faceclaim: Willa Holland

Love interest: Peeta Mellark and Katniss Everdeen

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: Rose is from District 8, and her parents died not long after she was born which meant the only person who could raise her was her grandmother Iris.Iris was a wise woman, she knew secret ways in and out of the district. So she taught Rose how to hunt and how to survive if anything happened to her and or their district. She raised Rose to be kind, brave, and strong, and to always stand up for others no matter what it could cost in return.

Rose was very close to her grandmother, but just a week before the 74th Hunger Games, Iris ended up having a heart attack and passing away. Her body was unable to withstand any more of the Capital's demands of long working hours.

Rose was left all by herself, she always had kept to herself beside her grandmother, but with her now gone...Rose didn't know what to do.

Iris always wanted and wished for her grandmother to open up more, make friends...and hopefully find someone to love and take care of her granddaughter.

But then Rose's name was called in the 74th Hunger Games.

Rose couldn't help but feel vulnerable and lost during this time. However, she ends up meeting two people who become the most important people in Rose's life.

Peeta Mellark and Katniss Everdeen, the tributes for District 12. Rose never expected to become so close to another district tributes but she did and the three will change everything.

Name: Eden Green

Title: Towards the Sun

Fandom: The Hunger Games

Faceclaim: Ming-Na Wen

Love Interest: Haymitch Abernathy

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: Growing up in District 8 Eden knows nothing except that you worked to survive and after you turned 12…hope your name never gets called in The Hunger Games. Eden’s hope unfortunately shattered when she was 15 and her name was called for the 51st Hunger Games. She survived but she never understood why and thought that struggled with that knowledge.

During her victory tour, she ended up meeting District 12th victor and last year’s winner, Haymitch Abernathy. As they got to know each other more, Eden felt like she could relate to one another and they got close…too close and after a night of passion Eden woke up and got her heart shattered by Haymitch who said he wanted nothing to do with her, it was just all just for a bit of fun. He left and went back to his District while she went back to hers, trying to pick up the already shattered pieces of herself.

Years later Eden was now a cold, hard-shell of a person that never lets anyone in. Including the kids she’s forced to mentor and watch die year after year. Now at the 74th Hunger Games, Eden thought it would be like any other year, of couse it was the usual a boy tribute and a girl to die for Eden to mentor. But, this girl tribute,Rosette Clearhill, reminds Eden a lot on how she used to be before the Hunger Games and Eden felt the need to prepare her for what she might have to do to survive.

However, nothing could prepare Eden for what Rose and District 12s Tributes did at the end of The Hunger Games would cause for Eden and the rest of Panem.

Name: Luke

Title: Starting Line

Fandom: The Maze Runner

Faceclaim: Matthew Daddario

Love interest: Thomas

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: More To Be Added...

Name: Laila Blake

Title: The Moon Will Sing

Fandom: Harry Potter

Faceclaim: Saoirse Ronan

Love interest: Harry Potter

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: Laila Blake has two loving Muggle parents and a fun Uncle who happens to be a wizard. Her Uncle Arron was the one who introduced her to the world of magic, telling her stories about what mischief he had gotten into with his friends at Hogwarts. Laila was fascinated and wanted to be one herself and one day an owl had brought her a letter inviting her to attend Hogwarts. On the train, she met a girl who also had muggle parents like herself, Hermione Granger. Hermione was Laila’s first friend and because of her Laila ended up meeting the one and only Harry Potter. The famous boy whom her Uncle Arron never told her about nor about the one who tried to kill him. Over her years at Hogwarts, unfortunately for Laila, she would end up finding out up close and personal.

Name: William Astor

Title: Written in Blood

Fandom: Saltburn(2023)

Face Claim: Daniel Radcliffe

Love Interest: Oliver Quick

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: Will is an outsider, he has been his whole life. He has little to no family and they even don't want anything to do with him. Then Will only has only one friend...Oliver Quick. Oliver and Will have been 'friends' since they were children. Will would always go along with what Oliver wanted, no matter how sick his games were since Oliver would always tell him that he would be the only one in WIll's life that would accept him. So, when the two attended Oxford University, Will went along with Oliver's plan against Felix. Not saying anything even when Oliver would tell Felix things about his life that actually had happened to Will. Or even when Oliver was acting like William...Every time William tried to break from Oliver's spell, Oliver would just pull him back into the plan by using sweet words or touches of affection. Maybe deep down William was just as sick and twisted as his friend and lover Oliver Quick?

Name: Maedalyn Wyne

Title: Play with Fire

Fandom: House of the Dragon

Faceclaim: Lily James(Adolescent) Jodie Comer(Adult)

Love Interest: Rhaenyra Targaryen

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: Maedalyn's father, Marthew Wyne, used to be the Master of Laws for The Small Council under Viserys I Targaryen at the beginning of his rule. Viserys and Marthew were good friends, so much so that both their daughters grew up and bonded together. But suddenly when Maedalyn was only 12 years of age her father was killed. Marthew was the only one left in the Wyne family, besides Maedalyn herself, so she truly had nowhere to go. In honor of his good friends' loyalty and memory, Viserys took it upon himself to care for Maedalyn as if she were his own. So, she lived with Rhaenyra, but others believed that Maedalyn was a waste, or should be doing something other than living in the King's castle. Maedalyn was no stranger to such topics and whispers, but Maedalyn's best friend Rhaenyra was always there to cheer her up or to just simply comfort her. As they grew older Maedalyn found herself wanting more and craving her Princess in a way that was more than friendship. But no matter how her feelings wanted more, Maedalyn would do anything for Rhaenyra and do whatever it took to ensure that her Princess would become the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms.

Name: Judith May

Title: TBD

Fandom: Road House(1989)

Faceclaim: Sandra Bullock

Love Interest: John Dalton

Pinterest Board: Link

Summary: Judith May is a small-town girl born in Jasper, Missouri. As a teenager, she ran away to live in the big city. But, years later Judith returned to her hometown, trying to pick up the pieces of her life that ended up being shattered by the struggle she faced over the years. When Judith came back, her Uncle Emmett opened up his farm to her and she helped her around the farm while bartending for Frank Tilghman at his club, the Double Deuce.

Working nights there is hard and sometimes unbearable from all the chaos that goes on, but Judith just does what she can and puts her head down to get through the night in one piece. One day a man named James Dalton came into the town and her Uncle Emmett was letting him stay in their sparse barn.

Then later that night at work, Judith sees him at the club and finds out that her boss Frank hired him to take over security at the club, giving him full authority over the club's operations. As Judith gets closer to Dalton, she finds out that there is more to the stoic and cool-headed man.

The two end up falling in love, something that Judith said she would never do again, but the couple soon finds trouble when the crime lord, Brad Wesley, doesn’t like the changes Dalton is doing to his town.

Judith finds herself, Dalton, and everyone she cares about in danger, but Dalton promises to protect her no matter what.

#mimis masterlist #misc ocs masterlist #mimi misc ocs

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steele-soulmate · 10 months

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Tattooed Wings, CHAPTER 383, Peter Steele & OFC, Soulmate AU

SUMMARY: Mary Claire Bradley meets her soulmate- literally- the famous Peter Steele of metal group Type O Negative. But will obstacles including trauma, stalkers, and toxic family members get in the way of their life?

WARNING: mentions of child rape (nothing graphic) PTSD, milk kink, soft smut, grinding, assault, fingering, hand jobs, blow jobs, 69, P in V sex, blood, noncon rape, blood, violence, death, vandalism, graffiti, attempted kidnapping, break-ins, wild animal attacks, terrorist attack (sabotage)

WORDS: 1287

“Sweetheart, oh my sweetheart, are you alright?”

I squeaked softly as gentle lips were pressed to my brow, strong arms wrapped around me, snugging me in tightly to a beefy chest.

“My love…” I whined softly, peeling my eyes open and smiling at the groggy face of one Peter Thomas Ratajczyk. “Are you alright?” I touched his face, concern flooding out of my every which pore as I took in his leg, heavily wrapped in a thick cast and elevated in a sling. In little baby cots next to the beds slept Baby Tommy and little girl. Baby Tommy had a little green cast on his little leg, having fracture it during all the chaotic excitement the night before.

“The babies?” he demanded to know with fear in his eyes as I tugged the cots closer so that he could look in on the two slumbering kids. “Sweetheart, what happened to Baby Tommy?”

“He suffered a minor fracture,” I told him, lifting the kids out and settling them onto the Ratajczyk patriarch’s chest. “Ryley thought it would be best to put him into a cast until it healed up fully.”

“Poor babies,” he whimpered, cradling them close to him as I crawled out of the uncomfortable hospital issued bed and began to putter about, my anxiety at an all-time high as I just sorted through the duffle bag of clothes that James had dropped off after running the girls back to the house.

“Rescue efforts found Baby Tommy’s dollie, James took it home with him last night and the girls stuck it into the wash,” I told him with a sniffle, pointing to the little man’s favorite toy, who also had a bandaged leg. “My love, the unmentionable one’s fan club has already copped to the sabotage from last night. Law enforcement are hunting them all down as we speak.”

“Mary Claire…” I looked up at my husband’s emotional whimper. My lower lip trembled before I dropped the shirt that I was refolding and buried myself deep into his side, dry heaving as my dry eyes stung painfully. “Sweetheart, my sweetheart… you are safe… Baby Tommy is safe… Elizabeth is safe… Elle is safe… Katie is safe… Jing is safe… little girl is safe… I am safe… we are all safe…”

I just couldn’t stop hysterically sobbing, my emotions running every which way as a nurse came in to check up on my husband’s vitals.

“Sweetheart, can you please stop crying?” Peter murmured, baring his teeth when the nurse tried to take the babies from him. “You keep your fucking hands to yourself!”

“I can run a line of fluids for your wife sir,” she offered, laughing away Peter’s clear threat. “She has been crying for most of the night last night and she’s running a high risk of becoming dehydrated.”

“Do it,” he grumbled, maneuvering me to recline against his chest, giving the nurse plenty of room to work on me. “You’re safe now sweetheart, my sweetheart, love of my life, mother of my children, blueberry of my heart.”

I giggled watery at his sappy words, cooing tiredly as I settled myself down to sleep for a few more hours.

I kept being roused from sleep when people would come in- nurses to check up on Peter and the babies and check that they were doing alright, Elizabeth and Katie, Aaron and James to pay us visits, a doctor entered at one point to pay Peter a visit and discuss what would happen now that my husband had a rod in his leg, and pair of federal agents who came in to get statements from us. At one point, Slitzy had popped in to drop off Elle and Jing, who the girls had forgotten to grab during all the chaos the night before.

“Sweetheart?” Peter ask me in an annoyed tone of voice later on the morning. “I need to pee.”

I jumped up at once, grabbing a bed pan and closed the door to offer him some privacy before heading into the bathroom to grab a fistful of toilet paper for him to wipe himself clean with. I heard him shuffling about before the faint sound of trickling liquid met my ears.

I came out of the bathroom and kept my eyes focused on his face as I handed him the bath tissue with a kind smile on my face.

“Here we go now, my love,” I told him, smiling when he motioned for me to wipe him off. I did so awkwardly- I never had the privilege of wiping my husband’s massive dick clean before. “Is that good?”

“It is, yes,” he rasped, suddenly looking sleepy. I slid his limp manhood back into his pants before carrying the bedpan into the bathroom to flush his urine down the toilet, rinse out the bedpan and wash my hands. I came back out of the bathroom to find him dead asleep with a small smile on his face as the babies napped on his chest.

I cooed softly as I laid myself down next to him, tugging the babies’ sleep cots closer to us before curling up and drifting off to sleep again.

I woke up later that night, opening my eyes to see a nurse drawing blood from my husband, jumping with a soft yip when I raised my head to blink sleepily at her.

“So sorry, I didn’t want to wake any of you,” she meeped. “Do you know if he needs to use the bathroom?”

“He already did earlier,” I rasped out, crawling out of bed and picking up Baby Tommy to have his diaper changed. “I brought him a bedpan and grabbed some toilet paper from the bathroom.”

“Do you know if he had any trouble going at all?” she asked me in a kind voice, coming over to offer me a helping hand.

“No, I don’t think so,” I answered, placing my son back into his cot and grabbing little girl next. “I didn’t hear him having any difficulty, to be honest with you.”

“Well, if he would prefer it, the doctor can put a catheter in,” she suggested, reaching out to grab little girl’s foot. “Oh, how I love babies!”

“Yes, those two as the bestest babies in the world,” I hummed, resettling the child back down again. “So what now? Another surgery, physical therapy, Peter just goes about life as normal…”

“Peter will need at least two to three months of physical therapy, recommended three times a week,” she read for his folder at the door. “I can send the residential physical therapy specialist your way tomorrow morning, how does that sound?”

“That sounds perfect,” I breathed. “Thank you.”

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