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idontknowmyownmind · 4 months
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I love an og!Cale au where people who see kimCale as family and someone they respect, but one look toward ogCale got them thinking "I will bend him down this table and have my way."
Ignoring their same face, and it also happen to heniRoksoo lol
Someone like Eruhaben, Vicross, Rosalyn, even Whitira and Paseton lmao
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reverseoforah · 1 year
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Inspired by this fanfic
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number1yisuchongfan · 9 months
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Pls pls PLEASE tell us more about your prince sniper au!! I’m already obsessed bc him and scout look so handsome🥺
I’m happy to explain!
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Okay some background information:
So it starts with the moment when Bill-Bel gets into an argument with the original (mostly white) ministers of New Zealand about how even though he, a Māori man, saved all of New Zealand from “magma and nuclear war” they refuse to let him join the council and make him a minister.
They tell him because they’re sick of living down there and that’s he’s not worthy of being on there.
In his frustration, he manages to rally up the Māori iwi (tribes) of New Zealand and many of the white New Zealanders, into making him into the king.
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He changes everything once he’s in control. The white New Zealanders or Pākehā get sent off to live in their own space within Aotearoa and the Māori get to having the majority their land back.
The next 29 years is quite peaceful, the local nature and wildlife grow in population back to pre colonial times and so does the Māori people. They bring back old ways of life and traditions along with more high tech gadgets (because canonically New Zealand in tf2 was made of extremely smart people).
And now onto the Sniper and Scout part of your question:
And then coming Sniper or I should rather say Mun-Dee Taumata.
He’s next in line and has only really ever known of being a Royal and living like the way he does, in a giant palace with guards always protecting him making him extremely sheltered and honestly very calm person.
He isn’t allowed to go out alone, but Mum-Dee finds his ways, always sneaking out to visit his kiwi, who’s named after the Māori goddess of loyalty Hinekepea, in his family’s Royal Aviary. She tries to protect him and gets angry whenever he comes back smelling like one of the ladies that Bill-Bel set him up with.
Oh, I should mention that the minute he turned 18; Bill-Bel was trying to get him wife so he could make an heir (no matter how many times Mun-Dee explained he was gay)
Then in the summer of 1972, out appears Mann Co. reps (All of RED Team + Miss Pauling and Mr. Bidwell) to try to make an agreement with the Aotearoa government on if they can used some of the Australium they own.
They didn’t know of the change of the government and when they arrived they were shocked to say the least. Scout especially.
The Māori people held a welcoming ceremony or a pōwhiri for the first ever manuhiri (visitors) to their home in 40 years with gifts, dance, music food, and of course, get a personal welcome from the Royal family. Mun-Dee had been extremely excited, and when he was about to do a hongi (which is we’re you touch noses together and do a handshake in welcome) with Scout, he slapped him.
It was a misunderstanding, Scout thought Mun-Dee was going to kiss him so he did some unnecessary self defense.
And that was the exact moment Mun-Dee got his first ever real crush on anyone.
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And they eventually get together, Spy tries to blackmail Scout into marrying him quickly so that if Bill-Bel died mysteriously; Scout can be married to a king for political reasons. Scout just wanted Mun-Dee for who he was.
Scout meets Hinekapea and she almost kills him, more like jumped onto his back when he had been trying to make out with Mun-Dee. He leapt off and as soon as he was off of him, Hinekapea got onto Mub-Dee’s chest and made some angry sneezes at him. Mun-Dee had just thought it was cute and apologized to her for bringing Scout without warning.
Here’s a lil comic for when Hinekapea, after having a specialized kiwi home (like a catio almost) put in Mun-Dee’s room so he could always see her, treats Scout:
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randomrando767 · 11 months
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Httyd/dragon au.
Luffy moves around constantly, he's never stayed in one place more than a month willingly. He'll visit people but he won't stay around.
Him and Ace traveled around a lot but there was still plenty of time after meeting him were Luffy was doing his own thing.
The main hunter group knew about Luffy since he was like 8 because he went around messing with them.
The marine outpost is where Ace grew up and when Luffy first showed up there him and Sabo just deiced to feed Luffy and he was ready to die for them from that moment on.
Garp saw them getting along with this kid he didn't even know was on the island and acquired a new grandson.
Sengoku runs the outpost and Luffy, worries him. 2 years later he shows up with a own random pink haired kid and gives up a Dragon, and like Coby is a good dragon rider but what the fuck.
Luffy started showing up more and even started willing getting medical attention at the outpost but most of his time on the island was either sent existing with his brothers or training with them and Luffy kicked ass.
He also helped make plans against the dragon hunters and fought Imu. It was all of once and Luffy lost but he was the only known person to do so and live.
Imu fucking hates him for it.
Ace and Sabo end up going to another outpost that the whitebeards run. The crew had plenty of ghost stories about the feral dragon kid and Ace and Sabo got to have field day with it. Luffy showed up one day and scared the shit out of some of the people who didn't think that he really existed.
The strawhat group becomes a legend solely because of Luffy leading them and mixing that with insider knowledge of hunters form Sanji and Nami they lived up to it.
They adopt Coby into the group part time.
Buggy treats his Screaming death like a baby, he fucking loves him in every way and weirds and worries the fuck out of the people around him because of it.
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So I made some fanart of an au made by @countinglegoclowns that's called All That Remains. I hope you like it!!!
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General Tang taking a little nap with Mac watching over him.
Actually, this little au gave me an angsty idea myself (hope you dont mind). It was basically just how Xiaoyue survived whatever caused the apocalypse by being trapped in the shadows (the shadow realm as I'm calling it lol). She doesn't really know how she got trapped there, but she ended up spending too much time there, which caused some altercations to her body. Though they're only noticeable when she finally leaves the shadows. Her irises are more purple (her blind eye is a lighter purple than her working eyes) and her pupils are a lot larger from being in darkness for so long. When she first exits the shadow realm the brightness of the sun hurts her eyes, but it doesn't take long for her eyes to adjust (because magic). Though this does give her an advantage of seeing a lot better at night or in dark places than anyone else.
Onto the angst since I mentioned it. Upon finding out that there is an apocalypse going on Xiaoyue tries to find her way to FFM since surely Monkey King knows what's going on. This just leads to her finding out the awful truth. She goes through the 5 stages of grief but gets stuck in denial for a good bit. She honestly believes she shouldn't have survived, Mk was the hero after all. She also blames herself for not being able to protect or even save her (younger) twin brother. Even though there was probably nothing she could've done (idk, it's not really my au. I'm just rambling about my oc for an au that sounds so cool. I just thought the idea would be interesting because it'd be such a struggle for Xiaoyue to lose the only family she had left and now she has to live on because she knows that's what he'd want her to do)
Edit: having seen the recent ask that Toby answered, I'd like to add that Xiaoyue was not around to see any of her friends and family die/disappear. She was in the shadow realm the whole time. She also has a feeling Mk is alive, but can't prove it (it's a twin thing).
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juicequeen21 · 2 years
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Death Note Circus Au
Light is the ring leader and does various other things when they need someone to fill in.
Misa is an assistant most of the time but also does fire breathing and the ocassional tightrope.
L works in a smaller section that is affectionately called "The Freak Show" as a contorsionist.
Mello and Matt do a couples act of shooting apples (and more) off of eachother they also do a couples flying trapeze act.
Near has a small puppet show in The Freak Show.
Ryuk and Rem (and any other shinigami) run concessions
Mikami is a animal tamer
Matsuda is an adorbale clown
Please feel free to add more
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softquietsteadylove · 11 months
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Hii, how are you?, i have a little idea for the Mermaid Au:
Thena gets sick for the first time, she is feeling really bad and scared but thankfully her boyfriend Gil is there to take her of her.
Thank you so much for all of your writings they are sooo amazing and perfect, i love them. 😃🖤
"Angelfish?"
Thena's groan echoed in the tub as she turned over.
Gil sighed, setting down the tray and leaning on the edge of the tub. He looked at her tail, sitting limply out of the water. "Still not feeling great?"
Thena whimpered, her face still contorted as she rolled over in the shallow warm water to look at him. Her eyes were bloodshot and her cheeks were ghostly pale. She shook her head.
"I'm sorry, Thena," Gil whispered, reaching into the tub to help pull her out. He had even added sea salt to the bath in hopes it would soothe something in her.
At least she wasn't throwing up anymore.
They still weren't sure what she had eaten, or if it was simply a stomach bug going around (humans). But she had never experienced vomiting before, and the sensation had both hurt and scared her half to death.
Once she had completely emptied her stomach, the sickness of it still hadn't left. Gil had immediately called in sick to work. Thena had almost told him not to, but the painful cramping in her stomach made her grateful for his usually comical worrying.
"Come here, Cuddlefish," he soothed, holding her in his arms as he kissed her clammy forehead.
Thena buried her face in his chest, inhaling the scent of him in hopes of soothing her nausea. "Why?"
"I don't know, baby," he cooed, pushing her dry hair away from her temple. "But I'm right here. I promise I won't go anywhere until you feel better."
She sniffled. After all her work to become better at wearing her legs and be more independent from Gil, she was back to lying in his bathtub with limp fins. "I'm sorry."
"Hey," he nudged her to look at him. He kissed the tip of her nose, "you have nothing to apologise for."
She disagreed with that, but she didn't argue. Her head felt foggy (and not in a fun way). Her whole body ached and she was both way too hot and way too cold. She lifted her tail somewhat but it felt inordinately heavy. "Cold."
"Okay," Gil rubbed her back. He knew what she meant every time she uttered just a single word. He moved carefully, letting her lean against the edge of the tub. "I'll bring you some warm clothes, you use a towel to get the salt off you. And have some of that!"
Thena smiled as he rushed off for her comfort. He really had been perfect through all of this. She pulled a towel over her, wiping off the salt in the water that crystallised on her body instead of being absorbed into her skin. At least her legs were a little lighter than her tail, at the moment.
She licked her lips; the drink Gil had brought her was sweet, and it tasted like ginger. He used a lot of ginger in his cooking, although it was usually more subtle. The first time she had seen it, it looked a little like an anemone, or a sea sponge. She had taken a big ol' bite out of it at her own risk.
"Here," Gil smiled as he came back with one of her favourite sweaters of his and some soft pants she had seen him wear. He kneeled down close to her feet, "shirt first."
She pulled it over her head, letting the towel fall into her lap as she did.
"Now these," he held up the pants. She knew how they were worn, but she still wasn't very good at putting them on. "One leg at a time, just lean on me."
She smiled as he turned, letting her brace herself on his strong, warm shoulder as she pulled them up her legs.
"Got 'em on?"
"Hm," she confirmed, giving his arm a squeeze. He turned slowly, careful not to knock her off balance. "Here."
She let him wrap his belt around her hips. Any pants of his had no chance of fitting her, after all. "Soft."
He smiled at her, kissing her forehead between her brows. "They are, huh? Ready?"
She nodded, melting into him as he picked her up. He had carried her around the house ceaselessly since she became ill. It was rather like when they first met. The nostalgia was comforting, through the dizziness.
"I made you something," Gil said gently as he walked downstairs with her in his arms. She buried her face in his neck and hissed. "I know, Angelfish, but you have to try and eat something."
She whined again. She didn't want to experience that expulsion of food anymore. She would rather dry up completely on a hot rock.
"I know," he whispered, trying his best to assuage her fears. "Just a little bit, Thena, please? I'm worried about you not eating."
She pouted as he laid her down on the couch. She knew he was just as scared about her condition as she was. He had called Sersi in a panic, regardless of the unspeakable hour it was when she had first expelled her meal. "Fine."
"I promise, it'll be gentle," he pressed his palm to her forehead before running it over her hair on his way out.
Thena sighed, snuggling back into the blankets he had laid out for her. She had never tried and failed so terribly to retain warmth in her more human body.
"Here we go, Angelfish," he said gently as he walked in with a clay pot he often cooked food in. It wasn't sizzling and bubbling though, steaming gently as he set it down. "This is just rice with a little seafood broth. I even put some anchovies on it."
Thena smiled at the little bowl, her favourite snack sprinkled over the top enticingly. She blinked, swiping at her cheeks with a frown.
"Hey, it's okay," Gil rushed from kneeling in front of her to beside her, swiping away her tears more gently. "It's okay, Thena. I'm right here, sweetheart."
Thena leaned against him, soaking up how warm he was. She pressed her face into his sleeve again.
"I'm so sorry, baby," he rubbed her other shoulder, kissing her hair again as she trembled faintly beside him. "I know this must feel awful."
She pulled away, looking at him with blurry vision. "Will you get sick if you kiss me?"
His brows rose, and she would be embarrassed if she had the energy to spare. He blushed faintly, "uh, n-no, I don't think so."
She pouted.
He smiled, tilting his head at her, "do you...do you want a kiss?"
She nodded, her eyes tearing up again.
Gil just smiled, leaning forward and kissing her so, so gently. She could cry with relief, but she was too focused on kissing him. He pulled back, just barely, his breath hitting her lips as he asked, "better?"
She nodded, feeling a familiar fluttering in her belly that was much more pleasant than what she had been feeling the past few days. She looked down at her food again, "much."
"Good," he sounded quite pleased, watching as she took a tentative bite.
"Hm," she blinked, trying another spoonful. She really was hungry, and it tasted nice. It wasn't as boldly flavourful as some of his cooking, but it was still delicious, and it was nice and gentle on her tongue.
"I think this might help soak up what's hurting your stomach and your throat," he explained gently, gesturing to the broth-softened grains of rice. "There's lots of ginger in it, too, which should relax the muscles that are hurting you."
Thena just nodded, taking another bite. It was good, and she could practically feel her unruly stomach calming. She looked at him, "can I have more anchovies?"
Gil kissed her cheek, "you can have anything you want, Angelfish."
She watched him stand from the couch for more and immediately felt his absence. She shimmied a little closer to his spot, which was much warmer than hers. Once he was sitting beside her again, she would have everything she needed.
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goopeculiar · 6 months
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Toil & Trouble minseok/jongdae, NC-17, 90670 words. Moon witch Minseok is living the dream, running his newly-opened coffee shop, offering his customers that little something extra with each cup he brews. He's content to live a low-key life with his protective feline familiar, gently improving the lives of his new neighbors. Unfortunately for his serene ideals, those neighbors—a frustrated demon-hunter, a conflicted werewolf, an unnerving vampire, and, despite Minseok’s protests to the contrary, a trio of orphaned pixie bairns—seem entirely unable to leave Minseok’s existence anything close to chill.
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fuckyeah-dragrace · 2 years
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A Mother in all but Name
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So I cannot thank @ceaserslies enough for this prompt because oh my god did this little thing turn into a really long and hopefully good write. Like seriously, I don’t think I’ve ever spent this much time on something and liked the outcome as much as I love this.
So please enjoy!💖
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“So where are we going again?”
“I told you, it’s a surprise!”
Jasmine huffed as they walked down the sidewalk. Daya chuckled at Jasmines pouting, nudging by the blonds shoulder gently. “Come on Jazz, it’ll be fun! I promise.” Days white teeth poking out as she smiled. Ava babbled to herself, uninterested and unaware with the adults conversation and was much more interested in her plastic stroller tray. Her pudgy pink hands smacking the black plastic.
Jasmine sighed and tapped her hands against the stroller handle. “Fun for you or fun for everyone?” She asked, seemingly already knowing the answer. Daya rolled her own eyes at Jasmine and leaned in, her hand inching closer to Jasmines on the handle bar.
“If it was just fun for me, we’d be somewhere very different doll.” Daya said lowly, her lips ghosting over Jasmines ear. She inhaled sharply and gripped the handle tighter. God she hated how easily Daya made her heart skip. Jasmine whipped her head to face Daya, her face red.
“Daya!” She hissed. Her eyes darting away from the grinning giant, praying and hoping to whatever was above that no one heard or saw how incredibly hard she was blushing. Daya giggled and pressed a kiss to her cheek to apologize, her hand now resting on top of Jasmines, wrapping around and squeezing tightly.
“Jazz come on, do you trust me?” She asked, genuinely as they stopped at a crosswalk. Jasmine faced Daya and looked her up and down before breaking out into a heartwarming smile.
“With my whole heart.” Daya smiled back, her eyes twinkling brightly. Jasmine could feel a wave of that same fuzzy feeling wash over her seeing that smile. That bright smile she only ever saw when Daya was with her, her smile. It was selfish but it felt right to call it her smile; she was the only one that could make her eyes glimmer and sparkle, make her look like a little kid with one look and Jasmine treasured that so deeply. Jasmine lay her hand up on the handle and Daya laced her fingers with it.
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The aquarium had been on Jasmines list of places to take Ava and now she could cross it of. She enjoyed the calm atmosphere of the aquarium while Daya absolutely adored seeing all the sea creatures. They left the stroller and placed Ava in her carrier and explored the little ocean.
“Be careful Daya.” Jasmine warned as Daya lifted the infant to her shoulders. She couldn’t help but giggle at the twinkle in Ava’s eyes as she was suddenly dwarfing everyone, her two front teeth gleaming in the dark lights.
“Yes mama.” Daya answered, throwing her voice to seem like Ava was the one responding, even waving Ava’s arm. She chuckled and wrapped her arms around Daya. Getting up on the points of her toes, Jasmine tilts up her face and kisses Daya on the lips gently. Daya smiles and kisses back, still holding on to Ava tightly. They pull away, still smiling and Jasmine laughs at how Ava is leaning down, expecting her own kiss.
“Oh baby.” Jasmine coos, craning her head to try and look at the little girl. “Mamas too short to give you kisses.” Ava’s brow creased and her nose scrunched, her arms shooting towards Jasmine as she babbled loudly. Daya laughed at the now squirming baby in her shoulders.
“Now we gotta fix that.” She lifted Ava from her shoulders, getting the baby to giggling before dropping them down to Jasmines level, giving the blond a small heart attack but she recovered and peppered kisses all over the baby’s chubby cheeks.
“Alright,” Daya said, bringing her free hand to Jasmines waist after Ava was back in her carrier. “Let’s go see some fish.”
Jasmine didn’t realize how much she was enjoying herself but it surely wasn’t as much as Daya and Ava. She could swear that those girls didn’t stop smiling as soon as they saw the first exhibit. Ava was immediately entranced by the calming blue lights and fish. Her green eyes wide as they darted from fish to fish. Daya was having even more fun, eyes just as wide and sparkling as Avas. She was ranting to the girl as she pointed to the fish swimming by, Ava babbling in response. Jasmine snuck out her phone and took so many pictures of them both, completely entranced and looking so connected that Jasmines heart couldn’t help but swell.
“Oh my god.” Daya said her eyes pulled away from the fish tanks. Jasmine too, craned her head up and saw what had Daya bouncing on the tips of her toes. There was a small touch tank with plenty of other families surrounding it. In the blink of an eye Daya was of, Ava now facing the tank as Jasmine chuckled, walking behind the two of them. Daya was crouched down her fingers dancing above the water line.
“She better not fall in.” Jasmine warns, her words gentle as she stands beside Daya. Daya rolled her eyes and adjusted Ava to have her tiny hands just barely in the water. She opened her mouth to retort something witty but her eyes instead widen and focus on an incoming manta ray.
“That’s a sea cucumber and that’s a star fish and look! That’s a manta ray like I told you about before.”
“Isn’t that what killed Steve Irwin?”
“That was a stingray.”
Jasmine pouted and rolled her eyes at the comment. Daya snickered and dipped her hand into the water and let her fingers just brush against the rays back. Ava’s tiny mouth drops seeing Dayas hand against the rays back and she dips her hand further down, not quite touching the ray. Jasmine chuckles and Daya giggles before helping the girl, letting her tiny hand touch the slippery back of the manta ray. She squealed and clapped, pulling her hand out of the water when the ray swam away from them.
“Was that fun Avi?” Jasmine asked, moving closer to Daya and pressing a kiss to her head. The little girl only babbled on, still excited about all of the sea creatures. Jasmine looked up at Daya and rested her head against her shoulder.
“Tired?”
“No,” Jasmine responded, nuzzling against Dayas neck, one hand gripping her leather jacket. “I just like you.” She pressed a saccharine kiss to Dayas neck, eyes darting to see how pink her cheeks had grown.
“You are so gross.”
“Well excuse me Ms. Betty! I guess I have to take back all of those kisses now.”
“What’re you-“ Suddenly Daya was being peppered with kisses all over her face. She laughed did her best to stop Jasmine but failed. They were certainly loud but didn’t care, they were too busy enjoying their sweet moment. Jasmine finally finished and pulled away from Daya, who was rosy cheeked and giggling. They stared at each other, like lovesick teenagers and let soft smiles settle on their lips.
“Why do you like the aquarium so much, Day?”
“My moms would take me here all the time when I was little. Crystal hated it, but I just remember loving being here.” Daya said, her eyes drifting up to recall the pleasant memories. Jasmine tried to imagine a little Daya, tugging Jackie along all over the exhibits as Jan and little Crystal lagged behind. Little Daya, who probably sat by this very same tank, dipping her tiny hand into the water and petting whatever came her way. She could see just how much Ava was like that little girl and Jasmine couldn’t explain why she was suddenly teary eyed but it was definitely for a good reason.
“And besides, I wanted to give that same thing to Ava, ya know? So she can have one amazing memory with me.” Daya added, pulling Jasmine from her fantasy. She couldn’t help but let her eyes water again at the statement. This woman, this incredible woman was really hers. Hers to love and cherish and have by her side to raise her daughter with. No, Jasmine corrected, to easing their daughter together.
“Daya, you’ve given her so many amazing memories.”
“Cmon Jazz, don’t exaggerate.”
“I’m serious! You’ve given Ava some of the best months of her life. Maybe she won’t remember the moments, but she’ll know the love you have for her.” Jasmine said, looking right at Dayas serene blue eyes. They look mesmerizing in the subdued lighting and blue shades. “You’ve been her parent in these past few months just as much as I have Daya, hell probably more than I have.”
“No, Jasmine-“
Daya feels a tug on her jacket as Ava finally gets her attention. “Mama! Sha!” She says, pointing her finger to a small reef shark, swimming close to them. Both sets of eyes dart to Ava, seeing the small toothed smile as she begins to bouncing excitedly.
“Sha!”
“Yeah,” Daya responds quietly. “Yeah bug, that’s a horn shark.” She gave a watery smile. Jasmines chest tightens so perfectly at the sight. Ava giggling with her hand in the water as Daya holds onto her, talking to her all about the shark and whatever other creature swims by. Ava leans her head against Dayas chest and Jasmine sees how the older woman’s breath catches, her hand carefully coming and resting in Avas hair. Dayas lips just barely curl into a smile as she hums and listens to Avas babbling.
Jasmine never realized how much she loved that quiet smile. The smile Daya only lets slip when she’s with Ava, whether that be cuddling before bed and nap, listening to her nonsense baby babble, even when she’s just holding the little girl. Jasmine knows she can’t compete with that smile and she’s alright with that; knowing her little girl has something so special with this woman who’s become her mom makes her feel a rush of that sickeningly delightful fuzzy feeling.
A single tear rolls down Dayas cheek and Jasmine brings her hand up, cupping her cheek and gently swiping it away with her thumb. She leans in and presses a gentle kiss to where the tear lay before and wraps her arm around Dayas shoulders, pulling her into Jasmine.
“I love you both, so much.” Daya says, her voice dripping with emotion. Jasmines hums in agreement, placing another kiss to Dayas cheek.
“We love you too.”
A tiny yawn brings the adults out of their confession. Ava now was fully snuggled into Dayas chest, her wet hand gripping onto Dayas shirt before rubbing her eyes. Jasmine chuckles, “I guess someone’s ready to head home.” Daya laughs along with her and nods.
“I think so, and plus, my knees are actually killing me.”
“Not used to being on your knees so long Betty?” Dayas cheeks bloomed into a ferocious pink as they both got up from the ground. Jasmine grinned wickedly, her smile seeming to grow the longer she stared at Daya. Jasmine gasped as Daya flicked water onto her face, her own evil grin coming out. Jasmine huffed and wiped her face.
“You are so in for it when we get home.”
“That’s what I was hoping you’d say.”
They laughed and left the aquarium, hand in hand, the same smile on both of their faces.
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They made it home with Ava now awake which meant that bedtime tonight would be an absolute menace but Jasmine couldn’t even think about that when Daya mentioned she had another surprise.
“Are your eyes closed?”
“Yes Daya.”
“Are you lying?”
Jasmine huffed and crossed her arms. “Daya Betty will you just show me already?” She could hear Dayas laughing and she smiled but quickly returned to her bothered expression.
“Alright alright, you can open your eyes now.”
Jasmine opened her eyes and her heart just about burst at the sight. Daya was holding Ava who wasn’t in her previous clothes, but a little shark onesie. The head of the shark kept falling over the little girls eyes and it was most likely too big but Jasmine loved it. Ava was beaming, her little shark fins waving happily at her mom.
“Where did you find that?”
“Gift shops have just about everything doll.” Daya said, now in front of Jasmine and still smiling. “Ava picked it out herself too.”
Jasmine rolled her eyes, placing a hand on her hip, daring to challenge Daya. “Okay I may helped a little bit. Not my fault she’s such a shortie like her momma.” Daya giggled when Jasmine smacked her lightly, her nose scrunched and smiling.
“Sha!” The little girl squealed, Daya throwing her lightly and erupting into giggles. Jasmine pressed a kiss to the little girls cheek.
“Well since we have a little shark now, that means she’s not going to complain about bath time huh baby girl?” Jasmine asked, taking Ava into her own arms. Daya laughed at how wide Avas eyes went at the mention of bath. The shark head shook back and Ava started to whine.
“Actually this specific kind of shark only needs tickles and is severely hydrophobic.”
“She hates the gays? In pride month too?!”
“That’s water you idiot!” Daya flicked at Jasmines forehead and snickered hearing the tiny yelp. “Look, I’ll show you.” That’s when Daya started tickling Ava. She screamed out laughter and squirmed hard. Jasmine joined in the fun, adding more ringing laughs in the apartment. Daya lifted them all up and carried them to the bedroom, getting everyone to laugh even harder. She dropped Jasmine and Ava onto the bed and jumped, getting them all to bounce against the mattress. Ava crawled on top of Daya and Jasmine, her laughs ringing throughout the bedroom.
“Oh no! Shark attack!” Daya yelled. She pulled Jasmine into her chest and Ava down with her, all erupting into a fit of laughter. Jasmine could feel her body ache from how much fun she was having but that’s how she wanted everyday to be. She didn’t care if her stomach hurt from laughing or if her cheeks were sore from smiling, as long as she was with her girls she would be the happiest woman in the world. They all finally calmed down to quiet giggles with Ava nestled between the two adults. Her eyes started drooping and she let out a big yawn before the shark head fell over her eyes.
“I think we have a sleepy shark now.” Jasmine said, her eyes watching Ava’s chest rise and fall. Daya chuckled and brought herself closer and extended and hand out to hold Jasmines. They locked their fingers and squeezed tightly. Looking into each other’s eyes, they both could feel the love they shared, that they created and built together.
“What?” Jasmine asked, giggling
“Nothing, I just like you.” Daya responded, smiling Jasmines smile. She got up on her elbows and leaned over, Jasmine following and met for a tender kiss. The pulled away and rested their foreheads against each other’s.
“You’re just as much her mother as I am Daya.” Jasmine said, her eyes closed, not seeing how Dayas eyes widened and how hard she inhaled. Before she could say anything, Ava’s sleepy hands came up and reached for both women. The sleeping infant mumbled nonsense in her sleep but both understood what the little girl was trying to say.
“I think it’s shark nap time.” Daya quipped, pulling away from Jasmine. The blond nodded and lay back down with Daya following suit. They all nestled close and wrapped their arms around each other. Jasmine watched as Dayas eyes closed and her breath even out.
She really loved this woman and so did Ava. Daya was more than just her girlfriend, if anything she was the person Jasmine wanted to spend the rest of her days with. Daya was the only other person she could think of that she wanted Ava to call her mother. As Jasmine closed her eyes, her mind flooded with wishful fantasies of her growing older with Daya by her side, knowing that they would someday become her reality
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jedi-kat-18 · 1 year
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do u have any otachi/kodachi headcanons?
At last, another chance to talk about the Kaiju Adoption AU! Early on Kodachi has like, the worst separation anxiety imaginable. She REFUSES to be kept away from Newt for any reason, for any length of time. So she just grabs him with her tail and carries him around everywhere she goes for a few weeks. Newt gets used to this surprisingly quickly.  This becomes a common interaction: Newt: Hey, Raleigh. Raleigh: Hey, Newt. Raleigh: Raleigh: So... where is she taking you? Newt: I’ll find out when I get there :)  She really, really doesn’t like Mako and Raleigh. Her first memories of them are Otachi’s fight with Gipsy Danger. She keeps drawing back and hissing whenever they get too close. For their part, Mako and Raleigh just avoid her as much as possible.
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davidthephoneguy · 1 year
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Oh yeah probably shoulda said at the start but my ask box is open
You can ask questions about my Mila's Pizza Party Planet Au, like to the characters in it. (idk how asks fully work because I'm dumb but why not learn at the same time)
Askable characters are:
The animatronics (Mila, Hawthorne, Blueberry and the original main four minus Foxy)
Phone guys (Steven, Peter, Harry and new-gen phone guys (Richard, Randy, Gail and Glenn))
Jack (still his tangerine self just a little different)
Dave (still his aubergine self just a little different)
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lastoneout · 2 years
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sitting here with dadventon au brainrot so many ideas no energy to write or draw just me being like "them T-T" over and over like a sad little gremlin
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nessieartss · 5 months
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Another sibling au featuring megumi (they finally met and sukuna already made yuuji cringed)
Also happy new year!
Part 1 | Part 3
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gorjee-art · 1 month
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Has it always been you? Did the crown reveal secrets about yourself you didn't wish to know...?
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hwathwugu · 1 month
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And I’m NEVER GOING BACK!!!
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ato-dato · 2 months
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*genders your bent*
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