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tokoyamisstuff · 2 years

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Multifandom - Types of Yandere

Look up -> this <- post if you want closer information about the respective Type!

Fandoms: AoT, SAW, Marvel, HxH, Hellsing, Soul Eater, DC, HtGAwM, TLotR

Warnings: Probably every Red Flag you can imagine.

A/N: Obviously the alignment is purely subjective and many of the characters fit more than one profile.

Missing your Favourite? Tell me which Type they are!

Reiner Braun - Clingy:

After so many of his comrades have fallen in battle, it's not surprising that Reiner is terribly afraid of losing his s/o as well. This is also the reason why it's impossible for your relationship to make any progress, since he sees any change as potential danger.

At first you'll be very persistent in your attempt to get him to open up, but as soon as you're aware of his past, you're basically being held an emotional hostage. Whatever you might do that doesn't please him, he'll guilt trip you into behaving just the way he expects you to.

Since he is already burdened with a huge load of different types of trauma, most likely the relationship the two of you have will be a trauma bond as well. So you'll most likely have close to nothing in common other than the fact that you understand each other's pain.

Reiner is delusioned when it comes to seeing you as his ideal partner, just because of the fact that you can endure the burden of his mental state. He rather loves the idea of being loved by you instead of seeing you as an actual person.

With you constantly having to care for Reiner as some kind of moral support, this relationship leaves you overwhelmed and exhausted most of the time - while at the same time you feel guilty for feeling this way. Most likely your private life will have to suffer for it, leaving you with no real perspective for the future.

"W-What do you mean you need space? Y/N, I-I can't- I don't know what I'd do if you don't stay with me tonight! What can I do to make you stay? I'd do anything! Please, remember what we've been through. You can't leave me just like that!"

Detective Mark Hoffman - Obsessive:

After having met you, the very little humanity Mark had buried deep inside of him would resurface - but with the person he had become, there's no way that this would lead to anything good.

It might just be a small act of kindness you've shown him in this otherwise cruel world that had broken this man, which made him ultimatively obsessed with you. He'll fight those feelings at the beginning, knowing he's undeserving and being with him would put you in danger, since there's no going back from how deep he was already in Jigsaw's schemes.

His fantasies with you will soon develop into detailed plans, all of in which he ends up being your knight in a shining armor. The most likely being him putting you into a self-made Jigsaw trap just to safe you shortly after, or even kidnapping you with the thought of 'protecting' you and hoping that you'll fall for him eventually.

So before you even remotely consider him an option, Mark already knows every single detail about you. From your point of view, your relationship will develop so easy and naturally, yet little did you know that it's solely due to his manipulation.

"Shh...keep your sweet little mouth shut. No one can hear you anyway. You have no idea yet how much you mean to me. I promise, you'll soon beg me to kiss you."

Frank Delfino - Possessive:

While Frank may appear distanced and afraid of commitment at first, as soon as you'd break the walls he had built around him there's no going back for any of you.

There's two different sides to his personality, one being the perfectly calm and composed man that'd get the job done - whatever you'd ask from him, he'd go to any lenght to fullfill your wish. On the other hand he is a very sensitive person that easily becomes overly dependant.

Frank craves a deep and intimate relationship with his s/o and wants that person to know him inside and out. However, that dream of starting a normal life seems almost impossible with his kind of background.

He has a very traditional view of himself as your caregiver and tries to support you while simultaneously manipulating your life in a way that benefits your shared future, including getting certain people out of your way.

With a life as chaotic as his, you'll get pulled right into his criminal schemes, even though he'd do anything to prevent it. And while he certainly wants to become a better person and would never harm you in any way, there's a sinister side to him that destroys everything and everyone that might threaten your relationship.

"Please, Y/N. You need to understand! There was no other way! All I did was only for our sake! I'd never willingly put you in danger! I'd make the whole world my enemy just to know you safe!"

Illumi Zoldyck - Manipulative:

The thing with Illumi is that he will have this ideal image of you in mind that you will never be able to catch up to - which carrys a heavy penalty whenever he is especially disappointed in your behavior.

You won't even be able to notice how heavy his influence on you was from the very first second, for he'll be starting off very subtle. The range goes from sabotaging your work over threatening your family to ultimatively getting rid of every person he deemed bothersome.

In the end, the life you had built will completely collapse - except for Illumi, who remains as your only companion.

The man has a very narrowminded idea as how your shared life will proceed, and gets easily irritated with every aberration. And being an assassin with an extremely background, his ways of making you obey will be especially ruthless. Abduction, complete isolation, even diverse methods of torture, nothing is off limits.

At the end you'd be so lonely and broken that you crave for the breadcrumbs of affection he might give you if you behave.

I'm certain that at some point, because it's simply impossible to please him, Illumi will not hesitate to put a needle in your brain to achieve his goal of total subservience.

"C'mon. Crying because of your family again? Pathetic. You don't need anyone else but me, right? Everyone will leave you eventually, but I stayed. That's more than enough. I thought my teachings have opened your eyes - you could be so much more than that."

Thranduil- Overprotective:

Due to his long life, Thranduil has made quite his own fair share of negative experiences - pain and loss being his steady companions. Though he might appear cold on the outside, the deep love he holds for his s/o easily overpowers his usual rationality.

With his charming demeanor as well as his calculating intelligence, it is easy for him to control every single aspect of your life - and while you probably realize the changes, you don't mind them at all, maybe even thinking that it was your own wish.

In the end, you're basically never allowed to leave the Woodland Realm, being provided with everything you need by Thranduil first hand. Even the servants assisting you he'd pick with the utmost criticism, and they're constantly supervising you, leaving you without any ounce of privacy.

He'll never leave your side, thinking you to be way more fragile than you actually are and always downplaying your achievements, fearing it might lead to you wanting more freedom.

"You're my empress, Y/N, and everyone shall treat you accordingly. There's no need to prove your worth. We'll rule together and achieve eternal peace in our kingdom. Give in to me completely, and you get whatever you desire."

Franken Stein - Sadistic:

Being a man of science makes Stein's ways of tormenting you more sophisticated than the others, yet not less terrifying.

What's worst about his abuse however is that afterwards he instantly shifts back to his calm and collected self. He might not regret it either way, but it's heartbreaking to watch the man that had made you endure so much pain is now tending to your wounds, whispering sweet affirmations.

He tries to keep it together for your sake, he really does. It's just that his madness amplifies exponentially with his love for you - his sweet little lab rat.

How can he hold back when curiosity gets the better of him? After all, you're his biggest secret yet to unveil, and he wants to know you inside and out.

Stein wants to know literally everything about you, even the worst parts. He'll thankfully accept every reaction your mind and body will show him, amazed to see you surpass your limits over and over again. And oh, he would lie if he'd say that this tear-stained face of you doesn't incite something deep inside of him.

Don't worry, he can fix this - like he always does.

Sinister Strange - Delusional:

"Shit...I might've went too far this time. But oh, you outdid yourself once again! Taking everything so bravely for me...You're simply amazing to break."

After having spent an agonizing eternity in this collapsed universe he himself had caused and was never able to leave, all there was left for Strange was to reminisce in the little pleasant memories of you.

Even resorting to forbidden magic, the only thing left for Strange is dwelling in the brief moments of dreamwalking into different universes where the two of you lead the life he could never have - which only further feeds his irrational desire to regain what he had lost.

Against all laws of nature and moral, Stephen will spend every single second of his existence to cross those borders. If he cannot leave, then he at least made a variant of you stay - no matter the consequences.

To him, it doesn't matter that you're not his original Y/N. The borders between realities dissipate in his broken mind, all that's left being his irrational fixation. Whether you're leaving a perfect old life behind, if you had a past with the Stephen of your universe, or how you'd react to having to spend the rest of your life alone with your abductor, he'll overcome any obstactle just to have you close - may you love him or not.

"No no no, Y/N, don't cry! It's me, Stephen! Don't you remember me? It's okay, I know this is much. But we'll work this out together! From now on, I won't let anyone take you from me again..."

Joker -Self-indulgent:

The Joker sees himself as more than a person and wants to be treated accordingly. So no matter how much effort, even if you pour your whole heart and soul into pleasing him, it will never be enough.

He won't even try to hide the fact that your relationship is nothing more but an obstacle for his plans. In his eyes, those feelings for you make him weak, ordinary, human - unworthy for someone as great as him.

You're literally a ressource only of any worth if you provide for him, so you'll constantly be on edge because you need to perform accordingly. The few breadcrumbs of affection you're getting are leaving you so addicted that you'd even gladly accept punishment rather than those phases of being treated like nothing.

While as soon as you lack, the Joker might dispose of you, it'll never be for long. Everytime you're gone he realizes what he misses and get's you back to still those narcissistic desires.

"C'mon. It goes without saying that the Crimeprince of Gotham would only accept the most finest partner at his side. You know we're like a thunderstorm meeting a tornado, my love. Made for each other, and yet too strong not to clash."

Alucard - Impulsive:

As a basically invincible eldritch being, Alucard is used to getting whatever he wants, whenever he wants it - I mean, who would stop him?

Because his almost immortal existence can be excruciatingly boresome at times, he is certainly not the type to have a domestic relationship with, let alone stable in any way. Just as his mood, his desires and interests can change on a whim - so it's no wonder that he tends to drastic measures to keep the relationship alive.

While on rare occasions the vampire might show genuine romantical feelings towards you, most of the time his focus lies solely on entertainment purposes. May it be to kidnap you, purposefully getting you in danger or simply cut off all contact to see how you'd sink into despair, the list of possibilities is endless - but hey, at least you'll always get rewarded in the end.

You can't endure his erratic nature anymore, thinking it destroys you? Well, too bad for you: Leaving is no option. For the only thing that enrages him more than you being boring, is not having you around anymore.

At some point, may it be due to an outburst of his or when something not going according to plan, leaving you on the brink of death, Alucard is certain to turn you into a Ghoul - only afterwards realizing the consequences of what he had done.

"Oh, my dear, I almost felt tempted to congratulate you for the pityful scene. Did you really think I was leaving you this time? No. I was watching all this time, from the shadows. You're mine, I'm not going anywhere."

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abbatoirablaze · 1 year

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How To Get Away With Murder Master List

This series is complete! ✔️

My name is Cheyanne Harkness, and I am the daughter of Annalise Keating and Evelyn Rothlo. And sometimes I wish I could go back to the good old days when my moms were struggling lawyers, making their name within the cut-throat judicial world.

Because at least then I had them both.

Until Sam Keating ripped my mom, Annalise, away from our family. And then she pulled me with her, forcing me to leave behind the world I loved and knew in New York. Forcing me to leave behind my other mom; Eve.

But ever since she got the job at Middleton, and became the world-renowned cut-throat boss bitch, I’ve been feeling a little neglected. So I forced myself to become interested in their jobs…and years later, I found myself in their shoes.

Only, my hopeless relationship is more star-crossed than Romeo and Juliet. And despite Frank Delfino and I having a daughter together…somehow it feels like we’re doomed to a similar fate.

Especially now that my mom’s newest group of interns includes 5 students.

Laurel Castillo. Wes Gibbins. Asher Millstone. Michaela Pratt. Connor Walsh.

And certainly not since they killed my step-father; Sam Keating. Now, I’m living my mother’s introductory course: How To Get Away With Murder.

Chapters

Chapter 1: How It Started

Chapter 2: Meet Frank Delfino

Chapter 3: 2014

Chapter 4: Roundabout

Chapter 5: The Night Of The Bonfire

Chapter 6: Settled In

Chapter 7: The Mahoney Case

Chapter 8: It's A...

Chapter 9: 2007

Chapter 10: Playing The Field

Chapter 11: The Escape

Chapter 12: Julie

Chapter 13: Hapstall Mansion

Chapter 14: The Breakdown

Chapter 15: Wallace Mahoney

Chapter 16: Separate Paths

This story includes some dark themes like: murder, taboo relationships, cheating, and angst. Each warning is mentioned in the individual chapters.

#how to get away with murder #michaela pratt #connor walsh #wes gibbins #frank delfino #laurel castillo #annalise keating #sam keating #bonnie winterbottom #keating 5 #eve rothlo #murder

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randymeekslvr · 5 months

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i just started watching how to get away with murder and i need this man SOOOOO badly i want to climb him like a tree

#frank delfino #how to get away with murder #htgawm

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katarinas-redemption · 1 year

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htgawm

#bonnie winterbottom #frank delfino #bonnie x frank #htgawm

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tsivi · 4 months

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Bonnie and Frank “house in Nebraska”-ing in “it’s about Frank” is insane to me

#how to get away with murder #bonnie winterbottom #frank delfino

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arcadiabay · 11 months

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#baby c visiting mom and co.

HTGAWM — 5.01 “Your Funeral”

#htgawm #htgawmedit #htgawmsource #shondaland #laurel castillo #getawaywithgifs #christopher castillo #how to get away with murder #michaela pratt #htgawmgifs #asher millstone #frank delfino #tvedit #tvgifs #htgawm 5x01 #dailygifs #tv gifs #mygifs #*

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importantkidspyfarm · 2 years

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I still get a chuckle out of how worried we were when Charlie Weber was shaving his beard on HTGAWM and the instant relief when it cut to him beardless and still hot.

Good for him. Great for us.

#how to get away with murder #htgawm #charlie weber #frank delfino #bearded hunk #clean shaven #beardfishing #beard fishing

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whatisfreedombutdeath · 6 months

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So everyone instinctually knows what "that fank scene" is in how to get away with murder?

#htgawm #how to get away with murder #frank delfino #funny #memes #shitpost #spilled thoughts #spicy #so hot 🔥🔥🔥#reading #quotes

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franks-law · 10 months

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Hey fellow Frank and Laurel fans I am trying to post new things but Tumblr rejects every GIF image! If anyone knows a solution I'm all ears this is very frustrating!

#frank delfino #laurel castillo #flaurel #tumblr problems

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thefanficmonster · 2 years

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LOVE the hc where connor calls his daughter princess and it got me in the feels. sooo i have a request: (not x-reader, just canon characters), can we get some hc’s on connor’s little toddler daughter interacting with the rest of the group too? like auntie michaela and uncle frank and imagine connor telling his daughter to call annalise grandma or something just to mess with her haha

Sure thing dear! Enjoy 💕

Family relations: Connor & Daughter OC, Keating 5 + Annalise, Frank and Bonnie & OC

Warnings: None :)

Genre: FLUFF, Found Family, Humor

Everyone warned Connor of the setbacks of being a parent while still pursuing his education, especially something as complex and time-consuming as law

However, no one told him of all the benefits it would have too

Probably cause no one knew his friend group like him

Aka his second family

It used to feel odd to think of them like that, considering their rocky start

But now he considers them his and his daughter's second family with confidence

After all, they're more often at the Keating house than they're at their own apartment

Little Lucy wouldn't have it any other way, that's for sure

She's aunt Michaela's princess, getting pampered and doted on by her constantly

Michaela could definitely put Connor in his place with a single sentence and without the bat of an eye

But she's wrapped around this toddler's finger and she's not afraid to admit it

Uncle Asher's always got her in a fit of giggles and smiles, giving Wes and Frank a run for their 'best uncle' positions

Speaking of the latter two

Wes is the best babysitter of the group, closely followed by Laurel

He's the only one who knows when to turn down Lucy's outlandish kiddy ideas, albeit with a heavy heart

But that doesn't mean the toddler loves spending time with him any less

Uncle Frank takes her out for drives when he runs errands (only safe ones, of course, he'd never put the kid at risk)

Lucy loves riding in the front seat and, although slightly illegal and definitely prohibited by her dad, Frank does comply an let her take up the passenger seat

It's their little secret

Speaking of little secrets...

Auntie Laurel is her partner in crime

Whenever she gets in trouble, she knows who to call before anyone else finds out

Connor's also started picking up on the few Spanish words Lucy's started dropping left and right

No curse words yet, Laurel makes sure to answer phone calls as far away from the toddler as possible

Auntie Bonnie is the opposite of uncle Asher

And Lucy's taken her as a personal challenge

What exactly does that mean, you might be wondering

Well, the toddler has taken it upon herself to get the strict and stoic woman to at least crack a smile, maybe even elicit a laugh from her every now and then

Who wouldn't cave at the girl's cuteness?

And then there's granny Annalise

Ever the professional badass lawyer she is, no one could ever imagine her to be swayed from her work

Well, believe me when I tell you, all it takes is Connor's car pulling up in the driveway and the shout of Lucy calling her name for all her work to become Keating 5's problem while she takes her granddaughter out for ice cream or brings her to a theme park

She definitely wins the coolest grandma award, no questions asked

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abbatoirablaze · 11 months

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How To Get Away With Murder, Chapter 12

Word Count: 2.5

Warnings: angst, mentions of death

"Mom, I need to tell you this. Not because of any regret, but because I need you to know. It wasn't Wes, mom." I cried onto my mother's shoulder. Wes looked at me with not only hate, but sadness, "Bonnie suffocated her, but I hid her body beneath the steps and staged it to look like she escaped. It's our fault mom."

Wes stood up and glared at me, “You did it?"

“I'm so sorry Wes. She said she was going to tell the cops how you bashed in Sam's head."

His look of anger and disgust turned to one of sadness, "Cheyanne…"

"No," I said, pulling away and looking at him, "I know you cared about her...but I don't want you guys to go away. You're like my little brother. I couldn't let her hurt you. I couldn’t let her just run off and say that…you murdered Sam because you were trying to protect her."

"I have to talk to Bonnie."

"Mom," I pleaded, sensing the sadness that seemingly surrounded her. She gave me a look of pity, tears lining her eyes, “mom…don’t leave us…please.”

A knock on the entryway to the kitchen stopped what she was about to say next. Frank looked pretty buzzed as he bit his lip, “m-am I interrupting?”

"I'm going to walk Wes out," I said, walking Wes out of the kitchen. When I came back, Frank was going on and on about how it had to have been Laurel that killed Rebecca, “Frank, you need to stop.”

"Frank, you've got the wrong girl," Annalise said, trying to calm him down, "Drive him home, Cheyanne. I've got to go talk to Bonnie."

With that, she grabbed her purse and headed out, leaving Frank and me in the kitchen alone. I tried to keep looking away from him, not wanting to meet his gaze.

"Cheyanne, we need to talk!”

"We can talk in the car."

"No," he pleaded, grabbing my arm, "We need to talk about this."

"What about it?"

"Are you really pregnant?"

I nodded, "yes. And I'm keeping it."

His eyes scanned over my body. He swallowed nervously, "That would make you six and a half weeks along, then."

"Nice to know you keep track of how long it's been since we've last had sex." I laughed awkwardly, turning off the lights in the kitchen. I walked through the foyer and out the door, a drunken Frank following close behind.

“Can I come home already?”

"And what does that mean?" I laughed, trying to ignore the question as I drove to my house.

His hand reached along my jean covered thigh and hovered over my crotch, "Well, home, or you know, where you sleep."

I laughed once more and turned left so that I was pulling on to my street, "I don’t think that’s a good idea, Frank.”

“I want to be with you, Cheyanne.”

“Just for tonight,” I caved, “but you stay on the couch though. Got it?"

"I promise nothing," he smiled. That smile sent butterflies into my stomach as I parked my car at the place. Frank followed me into the house, closing the door behind him. At the door we were greeted by Eve. She was watching television in the living room. Tucked into her side was Julie.

"MOMMY," the little girl all but screamed. She charged at me and jumped up into my arms, "I missed you so much, mommy. But nana Eve said I could stay up late to see you."

"I see that," I laughed. Ishowered her in kisses as Frank stood awkwardly at the foot of the stairs. Julie then turned her attention towards Frank. Her eyes went wide. While she hadn't seen her father in almost five years, she remembered every hair on his head. She always dreamed about the day she'd get to see him again.

"Mommy?" she asked. I nodded at her as she spoke once, "Down?"

She hesitantly walked towards Frank, not sure on if this was real.

"Daddy?" she asked.

Frank nodded, "Hey baby girl."

"DADDY!" she squealed, grinning and reaching up. He picked his daughter up and held her close.

"I've missed you so much, baby girl."

"I miss you too daddy," she sighed, wrapping her little arms around him, “Mommy, I can’t believe you brought daddy home. Daddy it’s been so long!”

"I'm going to turn in, are you guys okay to put her to bed?"

I nodded and Eve hugged me goodnight and went up to guest bedroom. We stood there for a few minutes before I finally led them upstairs.

"Daddy?" she asked, "Why don't you come home sooner?"

"We’ll answer all of your questions in the morning baby!” I offered. Julie looked worriedly between Frank and myself until he laid her down in her bed, and tucked her in.

“Mommy’s right,” Frank agreed, “it’s late…we can talk in the morning, okay?”

“But I’m not tired!” she yawned, trying to fight off the sleep, “I want to see you, daddy!”

“Tomorrow!” he promised, , "but first you have to get some sleep though, okay?"

Julie nodded and closed her eyes as tight as she could.

"I love you Julie."

"I love you mommy. I love you daddy." We kissed her goodnight and walked back to the door.

“Goodnight baby.”

Frank was quick to follow me back to my room, losing his suit jacket, vest, and both shoes as he hit my bedroom door. I scoffed at him, unable to hold back my surprise, “can I help you, Mr. Delfino?”

He smirked, “Come on Chey…I’m getting comfortable.”

“You’re supposed to be getting comfortable on the couch, remember?”

"What if she has a nightmare? I want her to be able to find both of us in the same place. Chasing monsters out from beneath the bed and out of the closet are real things," he laughed, "Things a dad does."

“Frank, come on.”

"Do you still have some of my clothes over here?" he asked, ignoring my previous statement. I rolled my eyes, opening the drawer, half ashamed that I never cleaned it out. He grinned and stripped to his boxers before walking over to where I still stood, wrapping his arms around my waist, and kissing my neck.

“Don’t even think about it,” I muttered, brushing him off me and heading to the bathroom, “you’re not getting any bit of my honey pot. Pregnancy hormones be damned.”

"Do you want one of your teddies?"

"I'll save the lingerie for a night my daughter and mother aren't in the next bedrooms," I said, "you’re changed…you can go to the couch now, Frank."

He pulled out one of my gold lace teddies, and threw it onto the counter beside me. I raised my brow at him and he frowned, “come on, sweetheart…I know how you love the feeling of lace on your skin.”

I rolled my eyes and got changed. When I came out of the bathroom I noticed he was only wearing a pair of sweats, and lying on top of the covers.

“You’re not going downstairs, are you?”

He shook his head, “I’m not going anywhere, baby…not when you have one of my children inside of you and the other sleeping in her bed.”

“No funny business…”

“You know I never promise anything,” he smirked. I ignored his comment and slipped into the bed, under the covers. Almost immediately, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me towards him, “has the little bambino started kicking, yet?”

“It’s a little early to tell as much,” I shrugged, “and anyways, what makes you think we aren’t going to have another little girl? Why so sure already that it’s a boy?”

"I don't know," he shrugged, kissing her shoulders, "What makes you think we won't?"

"I don't know."

"Do you ever miss this? Me being in the house?"

"All the time, Frank."

I woke up with his arms around me. I don't think I've ever felt so calm...so happy, waking up, knowing that he was in my bed with me.

"Please don't be awake," I heard him whisper into my ear. I didn't move or change my breathing. Suddenly I felt the bed shift, "fuck…I really got to piss, and I don't want this to end."

When the door closed, I turned over, looking at the spot where Frank was laying. My hand absentmindedly ran over the spot. I closed my eyes when I heard the toilet flush and the door click open.

I flipped back over as gently as I could, adding in a moan to make it seem like I was still asleep. Frank chuckled. The bed shifted and his arms wrapped around me.

"I love you Chey," he whispered. He hopped over to the other side, so he was in front of me, "But I know when you are awake and you are definitely awake."

My eyes fluttered open and I could see his smile, "How did you know?"

"He laughed, "You always seemed to wake up just as I would get out of bed. What you didn't know was that I'd been awake so early I knew you were awake because your breathing changed. I have a question."

"Yeah?" I asked

"So we had sex in January, right?"

"Yeah."

"So, we'll have a baby by Halloween?"

"Do I want to know where this is going?"

"If it's a boy can I make it a mob boss and take it trick or treating?"

"That's really your first question?"

He stared at me a second before we both fell into a fit of laughter.

"CHEYANNE?" a voice yelled from downstairs.

"Fuck," I whispered. Frank pulled me to his chest quickly, whispering a quick 'shh'.

"Quick," he laughed, in a gangster voice, "protect the little bambino."

I started laughing loud before pushing him off me and heading towards the door to my bedroom. It wasn't until after I'd opened it I realized I'd thrown on Frank's dress shirt from work yesterday.

Bonnie and Michaela had their brows raised.

"Is that Frank's shirt?" Michaela asked. Her question was answered as Frank appeared from behind me in nothing but his sweats.

"I'm going to make breakfast do you ladies want anything?"

Before they could answer he'd jogged down the stairs and into the kitchen. Bonnie looked at me disapprovingly.

"DADDY!" Julie squealed from the kitchen. I heard giggling and I put my hand over my face, "We're learning how to ride my bike today, right daddy?"

"It's not like I can get more pregnant," I laughed turning around and walking into my room. The alarm clock said nine a.m.

"More pregnant? Daddy?"

"Fuck," I said, turning around. "I forgot that you didn't know."

"And Frank is the baby daddy? To both?"

"If you tell anyone, I will end your pretty prom queen life."

"I wasn't going to tell anyone, but okay."

"Why are you guys over here anyways?" I asked. Bonnie turned her head as if to ask, 'oh really'.

"Your mother was worried that you didn't get in touch with her this morning. You turned off your cell phone. Frank turned his cell phone off too."

"So she sent you two?"

"Don't get all worked up," Frank said, coming up the stairs with a glass of orange juice. He kissed the top of my head, "stress and coffee is bad for the baby. Come downstairs. I'm making bacon and eggs."

I nodded and he was gone. Both girls had their brows raised again, questioning why the normally quiet, reserved Frank was in my house, making me breakfast in nothing but sweatpants and a smile.

"Give me five minutes to get dressed and I'll be down. Go enjoy breakfast."

"I don't trust his cooking."

"If I'm alive after a solid 10 years of on and off dating the man, and he cooked twice a week, I'm sure you would be fine."

The girls laughed and headed down the stairs. I quickly picked out a simple black dress that hugged my curves. Just as I was putting it on, Frank walked into the room.

"Wow," he smiled, "I'm so glad you are already pregnant."

"Oh?" I laughed, "and why is that?"

"Because later tonight, well if you weren't...you would be."

"Get your fine ass dressed so we can go to work."

"I told Julie I'd teach her how to ride her bike," he replied, "Tell Annalise I had an appointment? That way me and Eve can teach her?

I nodded, "Just this once...and only because you never get to spend time with Julie."

He smiled and pulled me to his chest, I want this to work Chey, I really do. I want us to work...we belong together, and you know it."

"Lets just focus on getting through until Halloween. Then you can dress our baby up as a gangster for trick or treat."

"You only have five hours to get that dead woman's testimony out." Annalise said heading out of the house. I knew she was headed to see Nate. Everything was quiet. We scoured through records. It wasn't until the second pot of coffee that I noticed Laurel and Frank had disappeared.

Bonnie noticed too. We both went into the kitchen, and from there I could hear Laurel moaning. I felt my eyes watering, "I knew it was too good to be true."

"Cheyanne?"

"No, it's okay. I should have expected nothing from him. Nothing but hurt and pain. As usual." I said to Bonnie. She tried to console me and rubbed my back.

When mom came back we went to the hearing to see whether the evidence would be allowed. They'd found dash cam footage proving that their aunt was a racist. Mom was angry because it didn't work. Instead the judge allowed the testimony for her to be put in the trial.

"Wes, come in to my office please?" Mom said. I watched as she pulled Wes into the office to talk about Nate. He didn't reveal anything though. Instead he lied and pretended nothing was going on.

That's when I followed the kids. Wes arrived first and hooked up with Levi. Conner, Michaela, and Laurel followed him. Frank and I sat in my car watching as the cops busted Levi with the drugs I planted in his trunk.

"Wes took the bait." I said after I sipped on my coffee.

"I know." he said pointing to him. He stood with the others, holding up the key.

"It's so cute how your little girlfriend thinks you wouldn't kill someone…" I laughed. My car followed Conner's as they made their way to the storage locker. I parked far enough away that they wouldn't notice.

"She's not my girlfriend."

"You fucking her this afternoon after you said you loved me would say otherwise," I laughed, "I'm not mad Frank. I just wish the lies would stop. Listen, I don't care what happens with us at this point. I'll always love you...but I'm just letting you come back into Julie's life...if you fuck that up, your girlfriend will be following conspiracy theories about where your body went next.”

Chapter 13

#how to get away with murder #keating 5 #sam keating #annalise keating #connor walsh #asher millstone #wes gibbins #michaela pratt #laurel castillo #frank delfino

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