Time to post about my fave vanilla romdram ahahah

Okay so like this season was really nice overall just like wonderfully made a produced it didn't feel rushed (except the random ass FOUR MONTH time skip at the end)

Mel's pregnancy arc came to a sad end that I didn't expect, but in hindsight I probably should have. There were some times where they would say things about the pregnancy and I would go 'the fuck I thought you were only telling your boss his wife and your sister about this, why are you telling this to these random extras we'll never see again??' Brie and Brady made me sad especially cause of the reason she broke up with him. Mike literally had the same secrets as him and she's still choosing to date him, which bugs the shit out of me. Also I still don't trust Mike, I get off vibes from him. Preacher is the man Bo Burnham was talking about in lower your expectations cause this man is everything. He's thoughtful strong attractive will hide a body for you can cook!! And he's dating a woman who lied about her relationship status and wanted to keep things casual even though she didn't say that at the beginning of their relationship. Also her ex is really possessive of her and she keeps telling Preacher "oh its fine, he's harmless" and then two seconds later the ex is like " she's always gonna choose her job over you, and guess what, I'm part of that job". Lizzie and Denny. God they're cute and all but he's in love with her and she loves him. Like they said that to each other with Lizzie specifically saying "love" rather than "in love". Also Dennys grandma was a biiiiiitch. Hated her. "I was doing it cause I loved you!" 'It' being lying about being in love with someone else cause I know you don't want a baby so I'm not gonna tell you I'm having a baby and never speak to you for 50 (30? I don't fucking know man) years. And then telling denny she wanted him to go back to college even though he wants to live the rest of his healthy life with someone he loves?? Bitch behavior. Going back to Mike quickly, whenever brie and Brady had a fight or argument, he would just swoop in and flirt with her, even though he knew she was dating brady, huge red flag to me. Him getting shot did nothing for me, it just gave Brady more trauma. And the fire, it got the BnB, lily's farm, Muriels house, but god forbid the bar burns down. Speaking of the fire, nick was a terrible mayor and jo Ellen shouldn't have told her husband about hopes fender bender. Hope may not be in tip top shape, but she was delegating better than nick could have dreamed. One thing i didnt really like, however, was Mel and Jack planning to buy the land of lily's farm and rebuilding said farm. Like I don't know why but it feels weird to me. I'm not even gonna touch on Cameron or Charmaine cause I am not ready to type out my rants on these two. All in all, amazing how in 5 months half of Virgin River burned down- paiges abusive husband held her hostage, died, got buried on the side of the road that's coming back to bite preacher in the ass- abusive husband's BROTHER came to Virgin river, held Paige hotage, got arrested- Jack got shot by the brother- brie came to town and had a miscarriage- Lilly (a forty ish year old woman) gave birth then died of breast cancer- Hope got into a car accident so bad she was missing for almost an entire season- Mel got pregnant and then also had a miscarriage- Tara's sister Ava came to town and revealed she had mentioned-once-disease-that-i-cant-rememeber-the-name-of AND that she is one of now two lesbians in the show- Charmaine got dumped, pregnant, engaged, was forced to give away her dog, had a high risk/high maintenance pregnacy, then BAM we barely ever saw her or heard about her pregnancy for the entire latest season also Calvin is her baby daddy?? You know what I'm just gonna stop- Jack's cabin was set on fire- hope and doc went from on the verge of divorce to happily married and probably some other things I missed.

Also the only gay people in this are Ava, Hannah (who I'm pretty sure didn't have a name until season 2), and two extras named Johnny and Adrian.

I like him. Yeah. I really like him.

Jack Sheridan and Melinda "Mel" Monroe in Virgin River Season 5 Trailer.

So, what I'm asking is, Mel Monroe, will you marry me? Of course I'll marry you. Yes.

VIRGIN RIVER | The Long Goodbye (4.12)

— VIRGIN RIVER, S05 XMAS EPS.

S05E11, 426 Screencaps.

S05E12, 499 Screencaps.

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Virgin River 5.12 - “Father Christmas”

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I’m sorry the virgin river s4 ending is unacceptable you’re telling me I’ve spent three seasons tolerating charmaine for absolutely no reason like she could have just fucked off at literally any point?? That girl Needs Help™️ like who tf keeps a lie like that up for MONTHS even after it failed to make jack stay with her??? Like acting all high and mighty “Mel stole my boyfriend” bitch you baby trapped him, I mean Gaslight Gatekeep Girlboss baby but at a certain point what was even the point of lying anymore?? So confused, the writers are confused, but most of all my man Jack is CONFUSED like is he a father of three or zero? This family tree looks like it’s been mangled by a chainsaw

We were at the bar and we ran into Charmaine. Don’t tell me. Mel hadn’t heard about your little friend before meeting her? No, I suppose she hadn’t...

"You aren't allowed to hit me, stop it"

For Virgin River?? ❤️

A/N: Jack’s daughter in this little thing is the same reader as the rest of my VG fics!

“You aren’t allowed to hit me,” Jack Sheridan said as he grasped the little hands feebly batting at his chest. “Stop it.”

The doe-eyed, red-faced, sniffly two-year-old in the brand new toddler bed recoiled at her father’s voice, sensing the firmness woven beneath his usual gentle tone. She was dressed in a pink onesie dotted with rainbows and had been crying for the past twenty minutes as Jack attempted to put her down to sleep—attempted being the key word, here. It was her third night sleeping out of her crib and in what Jack had made a point of calling her ‘big girl bed’. Evidently, Gracie didn’t care whether the new bed gave her a growing sense of maturity or not, instead fixated on her desperate want to return to her crib no matter the cost.

Jack had received countless parenting advice over his years as Gracie’s father, whether from individual people or the books he’d spent quiet evenings hunched over at a time when she’d gone to bed much easier. These books included sections for raising a child; from how to get them to eat their greens, to ideas on entertaining them when they get bored. In the past week, his final quiet evenings for a while—unbeknownst to him but feared all the same—he’d spent hours reading and re-reading the sections entitled: ‘The Transition from Crib to Bed’. 

Each book containing this section or anything similar told him how to prepare and what to do when the time came. Stay with the child for a while, let her settle, and then leave. The first night had come as a shock—to them both, really. She had absolutely refused to remain in her bed after Jack finished her bedtime story, convinced it was not a suitable place to sleep, and after an hour of tears, tantrums and exhaustion, he’d relented and built the crib back up again that evening. The second night, he’d tried again, but she had slept in her crib then too. Tonight, he had been determined, encouraging himself from the moment he’d gotten up in the morning, reminding himself that the woman who had left Gracie on his parents’ doorstep while he’d been out fighting with nothing more than a pitiful letter of apology had probably expected less from him. That always gave him enough to push on. But when the time came, he backtracked immensely.

If he stopped to really think about it, and one day he would do exactly that, he had found that the best type of parenting is the one that works for you. He’d been thrust into parenthood and, somewhere along the way, had convinced himself that the only way he could possibly make it through this was by following others’ leads. Really, he wanted to do anything but. 

Sighing, Jack got to his feet and Gracie’s wails increased tenfold. He rounded the little bed and sat on the edge, swinging his legs up to stretch in front of him as he lay back against the headboard.

“C’mere, Goose,” he said, patting his chest. Gracie fell silent for the briefest of moments before sniffling and crawling towards him. She clambered onto his chest and curled into a ball as Jack put his hand on her tiny heaving back.

She would fall asleep soon, and so would he, and tomorrow evening they would do this again until she was reassured that the bed was a good thing. Even after that, he didn’t doubt they’d continue.

Any extra time he could preserve with his daughter, no matter what the parenting books said, was time he would sell his soul for.

Virgin River Masterpost

send me the first sentence of a fanfic and i’ll write the next five, except i don’t know when to stop writing so i guarantee there’ll be more than five

I’m watching “Virgin River” and Jack Sheridan and Jay Halstead act the same way it comes to their PTSD before their girlfriends get involved: they ignore it and act like it doesn’t exist.

1x2 | 5x4

I'm so sorry.

NEW poster of Jack and Mel for Virgin River Season 5.

4.01 | 4.12